Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Just then, the waiter brought out the food to be served, and Carissa fell silent. She watched as each dish was laid out before them.

Among them was her favorite-spicy stuffed peppers. Their vibrant red and green hues looked utterly appetizing.

There was a variety of dishes, both spicy and mild options, and the fragrant aroma soon filled the room.

Carissa was ravenous. She picked up her utensils, and addressed Rafael's earlier question.

"When we left, Frederick mentioned that over the years, Lord Henry had taken many concubines. Most of them died after giving birth. I thought, if a concubine dies, it could be due to an accident or childbirth complications, but for so many to die—it's hard not to be suspicious."

As she spoke, she picked up a stuffed pepper and placed it on her plate. She also served some to Rafael. "Try some of this. It's the star of all the dishes."

Then, she spooned a small amount of red chili and green chili onto his plate.

"Okay." Rafael looked at the bright red chili with a serious expression, not hurrying to eat. "Your suspicion is correct. Indeed, Henry's concubines were all cruelly mistreated and died terrible deaths." Carissa asked, "I didn't see any concubines around Grand Princess Eleanor today. Were all killed? And the children born of those concubines are missing too?"

might have survived. After giving birth, they would offer their children to her and then serve as footmaids by her

took a bite of the pepper. After chewing briefly, he quickly swallowed. His eyes suddenly turned

to cover his mouth. The handkerchief was overly conspicuous, and Carissa turned

embroidery was that? It was neither a bird nor a bee, and it

who gave him

way to steal it

smooth taste. It was truly soul-satisfying. However, her focus wasn't on the food but on his handkerchief. Casually, she asked, "This handkerchief of yours doesn't seem very well

flushed from the spiciness, continued to drink water, gradually

I remember it was made by a young girl who was

with sincerity, and his eyes showed genuine regret, indicating he had truly forgotten who gave it

to practice her embroidery diligently in the coming days, and make sure he didn't notice how rough her

you a handmade gift?" Carissa asked while

ate. His manners were very refined, a stark contrast to his