Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 181

Leaving Lulu outside the hall, Carissa lowered her head and steppe inside.

The white marble tiles beneath her feet were so polished that it looked like mirrors, reflecting the opulent and luxurious decor tha surrounded her.

Carissa quickly glanced up and saw a distinguished woman seater on a chair in the center of the hall, dressed in a regal purple gown Her hair was styled in an elaborate bun, adorned with luxurious jewels, and her features bore a slight resemblance to Rafael's.

Carissa knew this woman was Helen.

Stepping forward, Carissa knelt. "Greetings, Your Highness."

Carissa's posture was perfect, her gaze lowered, and her dress neatly arranged. The slight movement of her hairpins as she knelt was just right, leaving no room for criticism. After all, she had spent a year learning proper etiquette upon her return from Meadow Ridge, under the guidance of the palace tutors.

Helen's cold voice pierced the air, "Raise your head, and let me see your alluring face."

Carissa obeyed, lifting her head slowly to face Helen. Although their eyes did not meet, she could feel the coldness in the older woman's gaze.

No wonder

you."

from the chair. Standing before Carissa,

Carissa across the face.

woman! How dare you

son?"

land,

and furious, Helen was about to speak when Carissa said Your Highness, if you wish to punish this humble servant, please instruct the palace maids to do so. Thave practiced martial

you, Your Highness. But if you insist on striking me personally, please forgive my offense

Rafael had mentioned Carissa's prowess on the battlefield, where she had cut enemies into thre

didn't seem like

risk getting hurt by thi woman. She withdrew her hand and glanced at the elderly maid beside her. Knowing the maid was too old for such exertions, Hele ordered

the first meeting was an immense humiliation Helen wanted Carissa to know this was just the beginning of her

male servant entered. Following Helen's command, he raise his hand to

his hand could make contact, he was sent flying, landing heavily on the high-backed chair where Helen had been sitting moments before! He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed ou instantly. Helen was horrified. She had

the male servant out,