Joseph Hanks enters holding a tiny silver cup—as though serving tea to gods. Meanwhile, Nancy’s star earrings catch the light as she smiles, utterly unbothered. Linda fidgets with her bag, mouth half-open, caught between awe and resentment. Every detail here is deliberate: marble floors, golden orbs, that *one* incoming call from Joseph. This isn’t just a reunion—it’s a coronation. 👑