Revenge of the Underrated Heir

Chapter 267:

"James," Jordan said, their voice carrying across the silence, "I left because I thought you had chosen the city over us. But I see now that your love for this city is a reflection of the love you carry in your heart—a love that encompasses us all."

The crowd gasped, the twist hitting them like a gust of wind. James's eyes met Jordan's, a myriad of emotions passing between them.

"And so," Jordan continued, holding up a small remote, "I give you the final piece of the 'James Initiative.'"

With a click, the mural came to life. The painted suns began to glow, the dancers spun, and the lakes rippled. It was a masterpiece of art and technology, a fusion that mirrored the city's heartbeat.

The crowd erupted into applause, the sound rolling like thunder through the streets. James stepped forward, their hand reaching for Jordan's.

"In this city of dreams," James said, turning to face the people, "we dream together. And sometimes, those dreams lead us back home."

The mural, now alive with ligh