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Chapter 415: LordGram [Bonus Chapter]

"Why the fuck would you do that?!" Evelyn yelled, throwing her hands up in the air as the elevator passed Floor 30 in total silence. "The entire point of this disguise is to avoid making a scene in the public registry! You’re supposed to be a low-profile anomaly, not a circus act! Why are you trying to act like an arrogant noble heiress?!"

Evelyn was grateful that she had at least set up a small soundproof barrier around them upon entering.

Kara didn’t argue.

Instead, she reached into the small silk pocket of her dress with her single right hand, pulled out the pastel-pink smartphone with the cartoon kittens, unlocked the screen with a flick of her thumb, and turned the display toward Evelyn’s face.

Hovering on the screen was an open forum thread from Threaddit... the largest decentralized discussion board on Earth.

The title of the post was bolded in bright neon blue.

[GUIDE: Top 10 Psychological Tricks to Pass Flawlessly as a High-Society Awakened Woman (UPDATED 2026)].

Kara’s slender index finger tapped directly against the glowing number one entry on the list.

[Rule 1: Radiate untouchable confidence. Never explain yourself to service staff. If someone questions your presence, act as though their entire bloodline owes you money.]

Evelyn stared at the glowing pink screen.

She stared at the cartoon kittens dancing on the phone case.

"Fu..."

She stared at the ridiculous forum advice and then she looked up at Silas’s strikingly gorgeous, purple-eyed face looking back at her with unshakeable sincerity.

Her jaw clenched so hard a vein visibly throbbed against her left temple.

Her fingers twitched at her sides, her chest heaving beneath her oversized hoodie as she fought the overwhelming violent urge to jump forward and punch her square in the jaw.

’I am going to kill him,’ Evelyn thought, her soul screaming in agony.

"You..." Evelyn choked out, her face flushing red with a mixture of embarrassment and rage. "You got your behavior... from a Threaddit thread?!"

Kara snickered softly as she reached out with her gloved hand, playfully tapping Evelyn’s burning cheek with her fingertips.

"You have to admit, Ev," Kara murmured, her purple eyes sparkling with mischief. "Your face looks exceptionally cute when you’re about to pop a blood vessel."

"Fuck you, Silas!" Evelyn spat, swatting her hand away with a ferocious scowl.

DING!

The elevator chime chimed softly as the digital display overhead flashed [Floor 86: Imperial Wing].

The heavy gilded doors slid open silently, revealing a private, carpeted foyer that led directly into a breathtaking multi-thousand-square-foot luxury suite.

The Imperial Suite of the Skybli Hotel looked less like a hotel room and more like a private palace floating above the city.

Floor-to-ceiling panoramic windows lined the entire northern and eastern perimeter of the suite, offering an unobstructed, god-tier view of the sprawling Valoria City skyline at night.

Below them, the gleaming spires of the Upper Ward glittered with thousands of lights, the crisscrossing mag-train lines traced glowing pathways across the city, and the mana-arrays of the commercial districts pulsed with light that shone against the deep indigo of the evening sky.

The interior was outfitted with plush cream-colored leather furnishings, a fully stocked bar made of polished dark mahogany, intricate runic light fixtures that hummed with soothing spiritual frequencies, and a colossal king-sized bed elevated on a low marble dais in the master chamber.

Kara stepped out of her black heels the moment they crossed the threshold, leaving the shoes neatly by the entryway.

"Haah... Finally..."

She walked across the thick, cloud-soft white rug, rolling her shoulders as she casually tossed her wide-brimmed black sunhat onto the nearest leather armchair.

Her long raven-black hair spilled freely over her shoulders, framing her pale face in dark striking waves.

She walked over to the massive sectional sofa facing the skyline, sitting down with a comfortable, sprawling sigh and crossing her legs.

"Not bad," Kara commented, glancing around the massive suite with an approving nod. "The City Lord’s people definitely know how to build luxury and you’ve got good taste in rooms, Evelyn."

Evelyn kicked the heavy suite door shut, locking the deadbolts with a sharp flick of her mana before walking over to the bar.

She pulled a fresh slim cigarette from her cargo pocket, stuck it between her lips, and reached for her lighter.

"Don’t get comfortable yet," Evelyn rasped, lighting the tip and exhaling a thin stream of gray smoke toward the high ceiling’s ventilation array. "We’re here on a schedule. We need to get this account set up, validated, and seeded as soon as possible."

"Alright, boss," Kara smiled, leaning back against the leather cushions. "How are we doing this? You mentioned LordTube earlier I think, but I don’t exactly have a highlight reel of combat footage ready to upload."

Evelyn walked over, leaning against the back of the sofa with her arms crossed.

"LordTube is for long-form raid archives, official guild declarations, and battle breakdowns," Evelyn explained, pulling her own sleek black smartphone from her pocket. "That’s where Lords go when they want to broadcast a full-scale siege or monetize their territory wars. For establishing a fresh, mysterious persona who operates primarily on the surface? You use Lordgram."

Kara tilted her head slightly. "Lordgram?"

"It’s the primary image-and-short-text platform for the global awakened community," Evelyn said, tapping her screen to pull up the application interface. "Lords, high-ranking mercenaries, Guild recruiters, and their fanbases use it to track daily status updates, aesthetic snapshots, and territory milestones... It’s significantly faster to build engagement there, and it doesn’t require a dedicated broadcasting crew. We post three photos of Kara White, seed the algorithm with verified tags, and let the internet do the rest of the heavy lifting."

Kara raised an eyebrow, looking very skeptical.

"What if people think it’s fake?" Kara asked, resting her chin on her hand. "The internet on Earth isn’t stupid. What if they assume these are just AI-generated composite renders, or some high-tier marketing firm using deep-fake alchemical filters to launch a new virtual model?"

Evelyn snorted loudly, looking down at Kara like she had just asked if the sun was hot.

"Do you live under a literal boulder, Silas?" Evelyn deadpanned, rolling her eyes. "Ever since the Great Convergence, the World Lord Association implemented the Global Authenticity Protocols... Every single image uploaded to Lordgram is automatically scanned by a watermark in a way. If an image contains even a fraction of a percent of digital alteration, generative synthesis, or illusion magic, the system tags it with a bright red ’Unverified Composite’ warning and buries the post... Everything that goes through a verified profile is legally recognized as pure physical reality."

She tapped her phone against her palm with a sharp smirk playing on her lips.

"And for extra insurance," Evelyn added, "once your account goes live, I’m going to use my official Lord Sky verified profile to follow you and drop a comment on your first post."

Kara’s purple eyes widened slightly. "You’re going to use the Lord Sky handle? Won’t that blow our cover?"

"Lord Sky has over two hundred million followers, but the profile only follows forty-two people worldwide... all of them top-tier solo Lords, guild masters, or legendary recluses," Evelyn explained with a vicious grin. "If Lord Sky suddenly follows a mysterious one-armed purple-eyed nineteen-year-old girl who lives in Valoria City with zero guild affiliation, the algorithm is going to lose its mind and the traffic will explode within seconds."

"I like the way your little brain works," Kara chuckled. "Alright. Set it up."

Evelyn sat down on the leather sofa beside her, pulling out the pastel-pink kitten phone.

With practiced lightning-fast thumb movements, Evelyn navigated through the encrypted registry protocols.

She bypassed the standard civilian verification queues using the Black-Pass credentials Jax had forged in the underworld, rapidly generating the core account.

[Profile Created: @LordVespera_Official]

[Handle: Vespie022_]

[Bio: "Just the Lord of Blessed Land"]

"Hold still," Evelyn instructed, holding the pink phone up in front of Kara’s face. "Let’s get the primary profile picture first... Don’t do that weird squinty model thing you were doing earlier. Just look at the lens naturally."

Kara sat up straight, turning her head slightly toward the soft golden glow of the city lights streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She didn’t force a stiff smile... she simply relaxed her features, letting a knowing enigmatic curve touch her lips as her luminous purple eyes met the camera’s optical sensor.

CLICK!

The high-definition mana-camera captured the image in stunning crystal-clear detail.

The warm ambient light from the city illuminated the porcelain texture of her pale skin, the delicate angles of her cheekbones, and the vibrant mesmerizing violet depths of her irises, contrasting magnificently against the deep shadows of her raven-black hair.

Evelyn stared at the captured photo on the screen for a long quiet second, her breath catching slightly in her throat before she aggressively cleared her throat and tapped the ’Set as Avatar’ button.

’He’s way too good at this,’ Evelyn cursed internally. ’It’s genuinely irritating how photogenic this asshole is...’

If she had his confidence, she would feel so much better when she took pictures.

"Now, we need three distinct lifestyle shots for the initial posts," Evelyn commanded, standing up and gesturing toward the panoramic window. "Get over there. Lean against the glass. Look out over the skyline like you’re contemplating whether you want to buy the city or burn it down..."

"What a weird thing to say."

"Just do it fucker!"

Kara stood up, walking barefoot across the plush rug to the massive glass pane.

She turned her body in profile, resting her single right hand lightly against the transparent surface, her dark hair cascading over her bare elegant collarbones as she gazed out over the glittering spires of Valoria City at night.

The black silk dress clung perfectly to her back, the pinned left sleeve adding an aura of dangerous tragic mystery to the breathtaking composition.

CLICK!

"Good," Evelyn muttered, checking the framing. "Now, turn around. Sit on the edge of the low marble table near the bar... Cross your legs, rest your chin on your knuckles, and look directly down the barrel of the camera. Give me that arrogant, ’I could cleave you in half with a butter knife’ look you gave me during the war."

Kara laughed, moving to the marble table.

She sat gracefully on the polished stone, crossing her long legs and leaning forward, her purple eyes narrowing into a sharp confident gaze that radiated the undeniable authority of the Lord of Blessed Land.

CLICK!

"Last one," Evelyn said, walking over to the plush velvet armchair where the black designer sunhat was resting. "Put the hat back on, but tilt it up with your thumb so only your right eye is visible. Keep it casual, like you were just interrupted while having tea."

’I think this could fit Evelyn...’ Silas thought, she could honestly be a good photographer.

Kara picked up the wide-brimmed hat, settling it over her dark locks and lifting the brim with her single silk-gloved thumb, offering the camera a lazy charming smirk.

CLICK!

Evelyn sat back down on the sofa, rapidly cropping the images and attaching the appropriate metadata tags.

Based on Kara’s actual demeanor when she wasn’t locked in combat... she was relaxed, slightly sarcastic and confident too...

Evelyn drafted three short and perfectly understated captions.

"..."

"..."

"..."

’Heh, did he think I was going to do it properly? I’ll sabotage him a bit too! Who doesn’t add captions to their pictures.’

"Done," Evelyn declared, hitting the glowing blue [PUBLISH BATCH] button.

A soft chime resonated from the pink phone as the three high-resolution images synced with the global Lordgram servers, officially establishing Kara White’s digital existence in the modern world.

Evelyn immediately switched to her personal black phone, opened her verified Lord Sky account, and tapped the bright blue [FOLLOW] button on Kara’s profile before dropping a single ambiguous comment on the third photo:

[@LordSky_Official: Where are your captions? 🤣🤣🤣]

"There," Evelyn said, tossing the pink phone back onto Kara’s lap as she collapsed back against the sofa cushions, rubbing her tired eyes. "I’ll drop an official announcement link on my LordTube community tab in about an hour once the algorithm indexes the tags but the foundation is set. We can pack up and head back to the Sovereign Realm whenever you’re ready."

Kara caught the pink phone, sliding it onto the low table beside her. She didn’t reach for her disguise ring, nor did she make a move toward the door.

Instead, she remained seated on the plush cushions, her purple eyes gazing out over the glittering city lights stretching across the horizon.

"Let’s stay here for a little bit," Kara said softly, her voice carrying along gently. "There’s no rush. The territory is secure, the girls is running their drills, and it’s peaceful up here."

Evelyn blinked, turning her head to look at her. She didn’t argue, simply letting out a quiet breath as she leaned her head back against the sofa.

"Fine by me. The silence is nice for once."

Kara smiled. She turned her body toward Evelyn, extending her single silk-gloved right hand over the space between them.

A soft brilliant pulse of azure mana illuminated her palm.

When the light faded, Kara was holding a tall, pristine crystal cup filled with three generous scoops of rich, marbled mint-chocolate-chip and dark-cocoa gelato, topped with a delicate silver spoon and a drizzle of sweet alchemical honey.

Cold mist drifted lazily from the frozen dessert, filling the immediate air with the rich refreshing scent of pure peppermint and roasted cacao.

Kara held the cup out toward Evelyn, offering a warm, genuine smile.

"Here," Kara said. "I passed by that high-end creamery on the corner of the commercial plaza on my way over here. I remembered you looked a little down earlier, so I figured I’d pick it up for you."

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