Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 221

Watching Bleanor's face shift from green to red, and then from red to white, Helen felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

At last, she was seeing Eleanor get a taste of defeat

Helen didn't fully understand why this matter couldn't be used to accuse Carissa of any crime-after all, an offense of disrespect was no small matter. Regardless, seeing how Eleanor suddenly fell silent, it was clear that no punishment for Carissa would be forthcoming.

To truly understand the subtle reasons behind this, Helen would need to consult her sister. But for now, she was content to enjoy the spectacle of Eleanor's irate,

multicolored face.

In the end, Eleanor stormed off in anger, having realized during this visit to the palace that Carissa's audacity was backed not only by Rafael, but also by Victoria and Salvador.

No wonder she had been so brazen!

After Eleanor left, Salvador sighed and rubbed his temples. "It seems that the matter of the miniature chastity belt sculpture is indeed real. Aunt Eleanor has truly gone too far." Victoria's face was clouded with anger. "I even wanted to slap her myself. How arrogant and ignorant! She's so cruel and selfish-she's completely disgraced the royal family!" "Melanie must have been furious at the time," Salvador said.

Victoria's eyes reddened. "Yes, but she never complained to me about her

could have

hope she finds peace, "Salvador said, his expression darkening as he thought

remaining hidden, how could

would remain muddled, with Westhaven remaining silent

right-the Duke of Northwatch's family had indeed suffered

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he departed soon after, leaving only Victoria

deep

had thought that, no matter what, Carissa would

expected that Eleanor, after throwing a fit, would leave without any punishment or reprimand dished out to Carissa? It almost felt like

Some things became clear to her, while

go like

temperament, with Carissa barging in and insulting her, how could she let it this? I believe Carissa must have

gave Helen a pointed look. "Can't you figure it out? Try using your brain a little. If you don't use

a hint of childishness, "Victoria, you know I don't like thinking too much. Even if I make some guesses, I can't be sure of everything. Besides, I wouldn't know if I've guessed

that cutesy demeanor. You're going to be someone's mother-in-law soon, so stop being so pretentious," Victoria scolded, giving her a