I watched the Lakers’ empire unfold not in points, but in silence—11 titles, 46 years, and a family who refused to sell their soul. This isn’t a transaction; it’s an elegy written in red-and-black ink. I’ve analyzed the data:珍妮-巴斯 didn’t inherit a team; she inherited a myth. The numbers are real. The awe is realer. And no one else understands what true victory looks like when the arena goes dark.