As the sound of Robert's car faded into the distance, the heavy tension in the main hall finally broke. Nova let out a long, shaky breath. Stuar stepped forward, his eyes shining with a rare, profound admiration. He reached out and pulled her into a firm embrace.
"Nova, you were amazing," Stuar whispered against her hair. "I sat there watching you control every single detail... it was incredible. I've always said it, but today you proved it—you are powerful. Even more powerful than me."
Nova's eyes filled with tears as she leaned into him. "When it comes to the safety of her children, Stuar, every mother becomes powerful. I didn't do it for power; I did it for my son's life."
Xavier, watching from his wheelchair, gave a soft, appreciative whistle. "Aunt, you aren't just a Princess. You are literally a Queen."
