220. Press conference.

Time: Saturday, 24 February 2034 : 22:45 CET

Location: Santiago Bernabéu : Tunnel, Press Room & Presidential Suite, Madrid

The match had ended in absolute domination: 22–2. Caos had scored 17 goals and provided 5 assists. The Bernabéu was still roaring as Caos walked through the tunnel.

Vinícius Jr. and Kylian Mbappé were waiting for him, both grinning widely.

Vinícius Jr. (laughing, hugging Caos tightly):

Seventeen goals, hermano! You’re not human anymore. I thought I was fast… but you made me look like I was walking! The way you destroyed them with those new moves… the crowd was losing their minds!

You’re carrying us all on your back. We’re just happy to be part of this madness.

Mbappé (shaking his head, smiling with genuine awe):

I’ve never seen anything like it. You were playing a different sport tonight. The speed, the power, the tricks… it’s like you’re from another planet. I’m just happy to be on your team.

But seriously… how do you keep getting better? Every match you break something new. The whole dressing room is talking about you. You’re not just carrying the team. You’re carrying the legacy.

Caos (small smile, patting both on the back):

I train to become something the next generation can stand on. You two make it easier. We’re building something special here. Keep pushing. The storm is stronger when we move together.

Vinícius Jr.:

The whole dressing room is talking about you. You’re not just a player. You’re the storm we all want to ride.

 Bernabéu Press Room

The room was packed. Cameras flashed. Journalists from around the world leaned forward as Caos sat at the table.

Journalist 1 (Marca):

Caos, seventeen goals tonight. What is going through your mind when you score like this?

Caos:

I think of the people who believed in me when no one else did. My mother. The fans. The children in the academies. Every goal is a message , that limits are meant to be broken.

Journalist 2 (AS):

With the pregnancy news about Princess Leonor and Zeraphina… how do you balance your personal life with this level of performance?

Caos (calm, protective):

My personal life is mine. But I will say this: I am building a legacy. For my children. For the future. Football is part of it, but not all of it. The people closest to me give me strength.

Journalist 3 (new random question – ESPN):

There are rumors that major banking families are trying to get close to you and your children for genetic reasons. How do you respond to that?

Caos (eyes narrowing slightly, voice firm):

Let them try. My bloodline is not for sale. I protect what is mine. The storm does not bow to money or power.

Journalist 4

With Sofía’s growing influence in the royal court, are you worried about the future of Leonor’s child and the throne?

Caos:

The crown is their business. My business is protecting my family. Sofía can want whatever she wants. But she will not touch my children.

Florentino Pérez (stepping in, arm around Caos’s shoulder):

This young man is not just a player. He is the future of Real Madrid. Of football. Of sport itself.

We are incredibly lucky to have him.

The press room erupted in applause and flashing cameras as Caos and Florentino left together.

Going home.

The three maids surrounded Caos in the master bedroom. Zeraphina’s hand rested protectively on her growing belly.

Zeraphina:

You handled the press perfectly. The questions about the families and Sofía… you shut them down.

Keyla (grinning):

Vinícius and Mbappé looked like kids in a candy store. They worship you.

Michaela:

The world is watching every move now. The banking families, the royals… they’re all circling.

Caos (pulling all three close, his massive hand gently on Zeraphina’s belly):

Let them circle.

I will protect what is mine.

The storm is no longer just winning matches.

It is building a legacy that no one can touch.

The night ended in deep, satisfied silence — the four of them entangled, the violet energy wrapping around them like a protective cocoon.

To be continued…

To be continued…