Third Person POV
The numbers were impossible to ignore.
Another poll dropped before noon, splashed across every major network and newsfeed in the kingdom. Nolan stood ten points ahead now—no longer a narrow lead, no longer something that could be dismissed as volatility or sympathy.
A margin.
A statement.
The accompanying opinion piece was worse.
It dissected his recent appearances with surgical precision, praising his restraint, his transparency, his visible devotion to his family. It framed his years of secrecy not as deception, but as protection. Love, recontextualized as leadership.
An alpha who will go to any lengths to keep his children safe, the columnist wrote, is an alpha who understands the true cost of power.
The article circulated faster than the poll itself.
Kieran cr
