Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 301

Eleanor and Jessica's expressions turned incredibly sour.

Eleanor had always prided herself on her refined taste. She had almost acquired Kyle's orchid painting, only for it to be torn to shreds. She was ridiculed for it, and since then, she harbored a grudge against Kyle.

After all, her love for the arts was just a pretense. She didn't genuinely appreciate the painting or the painter.

Serena awkwardly found a comer to sit in, not daring to speak further. Deep down, she felt indignant.

Why should Carissa have such a famous guild senior?

Eleanor and Jessica were now silent. Their earlier comments about Carissa seemed like a complete joke. Even the king and the prime minister had personally gone to visit-how grand must that event be? And here they were, hiding and mocking Carissa.

It was petty, and showed a severe lack of class.

Thinking back to Eleanor and Jessica's slanderous remarks, Serena realized how she had chimed in as well and had acted like a petty person.

from awkwardness to forced laughter, to a growing

been stolen by the latter. Helen had prepared several outfits and accessories to change into throughout the day, but now, she had lost all

were also becoming restless, eager to visit Northwatch Estate. Even without an invitation, their husbands were there. Surely, they wouldn't be

suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear, how forgetful of me! I

at her as she slapped her forehead in

here and asked me to bring a painting of the snowy mountains for Lady Helen to admire. This piece is a masterpiece by Mr. Spencer. Before anyone could get a good look, Lady Sinclair mentioned she would put it

her maid with a hint of annoyance. "You know how forgetful I am. Why didn't you remind me? I almost

that it was one of Kyle's masterpieces, all eyes turned eagerly toward the painting. The maid presented it to Gillian, who then

cradled the scroll in her hands, her emotions in turmoil. When she noticed the envious gazes from everyone around her, she lifted her chin, pride swelling within her like a peacock displaying its feathers. Knowing that everyone wanted to see the painting, she

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Mr. Spencer's masterpiece."

the servants set up a table and

burn the image of the snowy mountains into their memories so they could later describe its brilliance