"President Mega—"
Someone spotted the newcomer and immediately raised their glass, stepping forward to greet him.
In the past, people might have wondered which "President Mega" had arrived.
But now, everyone knew. From this moment on, in all of Country E, there was—and would only ever be—one President Mega.
The very same man they had once dismissed, even looked down upon as nothing more than an illegitimate son.
Stephen.
Under the collective gaze of the crowd, a pale yet strikingly handsome young man was wheeled slowly into the grand hall on an electric wheelchair.
Despite being seated, his posture was as straight and dignified as a pine tree, devoid of the gloom or resignation often associated with those who couldn't walk.
Instead, he exuded an air of refined elegance.
Many women's eyes lingered on his legs, clad in dark tailored suit pants, their hearts whispering silent regret.
A man with such looks, intellect, and capability—yet tragically disabled.
