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Chapter 626: It’s for the World

... Since I'm kind of an outsider, close, but not too close, you don’t have to worry about what | think. You can talk

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Her wheels cto a brief halt. "There's nothing to talk about," she said flatly. "See you later."

She wheeled off again, this tdetermined. Darius stayed rooted where he was, but the words slipped out of

him anyway, spontaneous and sharp with instinct.

"The funeral’s this evening," he called after her. "Up for it?"

Nnenna froze mid motion. "Does it matter?" she asked without turning.

"| guess not." His tone softened. "Look... you seem unable to move on. Something's clearly holding you back. |

won't pretend to have all the answers to what's going on in your head. But listen to me, go there. And don’t

leave anything behind."

There was no lecture in his voice this time, just quiet sincerity.

Nnenna’s shoulders lowered, tension melting just slightly. She nodded once, gently. "Thank you," she whispered.

Then she rolled away, leaving Darius watching her retreat into the silence of the halls.

A few hours later, breaking news exploded across the Lionaran network.

Planes were landing nonstop at Lionaran International Airport. Convoys stretched out like rivers of black steel, all

flowing toward one destination, and one destination only: the royal castle.

No one understood what was happening. It looked less like a surprise visiting of dignitaries and more like the

summoning of legends, an Avengers level convergence. To make matters even stranger, most of the arrivals

weren't even from the continent. Foreign dignitaries, military leaders, and power brokers poured in, their

presence raising one question on every tongue:

What could possibly pull this many giants across the world in less than twenty four hours?

The news reached the castle almost instantly.

Obinna sat frozen, the weight of it pressing down on him until he finally managed to speak. "Who... who are

these people?" he asked the messenger, his voice laced with shock.

Before the man could answer, the court doors creaked open. Carl stepped in, his expression gentle but his tone

deliberate.

"I thought it best to inform you myself," he said, striding into the hall. "They are Somto’s circle, his friends, fellow

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generals, comrades. Dignitaries whose lives he touched. Many are from Prigrian and Riverum. The moment they

heard of the funeral, they booked flights. Straveled through the night just to get here."

Gasps rippled through the room. Court officials exchanged stunned glances, jaws slack. Even Obinna’s face

drained of color.

Carl let the silence stretch before he continued, his voice calm but heavy with meaning. "I know this is bigger

than what we planned. But these people... they're not just guests. They're family to him. Friends whose lives he

changed. If they call this way, sending them back without letting them do what they cfor would be..."

He paused, then finished carefully, "...a mistake."

He didn’t press further, but the weight of his words filled the hall like a storm cloud, leaving Obinna and the

officials to wrestle with the scale of what Somto’s nhad summoned.

"Uhm..." Obinna finally spoke, his voice unsteady. It wasn’t Carl's words that shook him, it was the staggering

realization that his older brother had wielded such influence across the world, and he had never truly known.

"They can stay," he said at last, though hesitation clung to his tone. "It's just... we don’t have enough rooms or

resources prepared to host that many people, especially of such high rank. But if they don’t mind the

inconvenience, then..."

Carl stepped in smoothly, his confidence grounding the moment. "Trust me, comfort is the least of their worries.

None of them chere for that."

He paused, then added, "There's something else. | would like you to meet the family Somto spent much of his

twith in Prigrian, the White royal family. They're already on their way to the royal graveyard. Ill introduce

you later."

Obinna blinked, then gave a small nod. "That would be... kind of you. Meeting those who cared for my brother,

it’s important to me. | want to thank them personally."

Carl inclined his head slightly, then glanced at the court officials standing stiffly at the edges of the hall. They

hadn't uttered a word since he entered, not out of rudeness, but out of awe.

These were men and women who, on ordinary days, commanded respect within the kingdom. But right now,

they were in the presence of someone they had only ever heard whispers about, someone who barely left a trace

online.

And now, because of their late king, those whispers had walked into their hall.

Carl gave Obinna a final nod before stepping back. "I'll leave you to your plans."

Obinna exhaled, turning back to the

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The officials bowed quickly and hurried off, the air in the court thick with disbelief. What should have been a

solemn, quiet affair had suddenly transformed into something else entirely.

Perhaps the most attended funeral by dignitaries in history.

The royal graveyard had never seen

so many uniforms at once. By late

evening, the air was heavy with

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