Three men.
Three generations.
One womb.
The dawn rankings gave him the narrowest victory.
Tonight, he proves why numbers aren’t everything.
No brute force.
No legacy speeches.
Just slow, deliberate mastery that makes her say things the others have never heard.
Chapter 6 is coming tomorrow.
If you’ve ever feared being outclassed — not by strength, but by skill — this is the chapter that will keep you up at night.
The crown isn’t always won by volume.
Sometimes it’s won by making her feel it deeper than anyone else ever could.
Whose seed do you fear most for her womb right now?
The father.
The paternal grandfather.
Or the maternal grandfather who’s playing a longer game?
The Victoriaverse never gives mercy.
Only consequences.
—Victoria Kane