Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze
Chapter 303
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Margaret's words left Helen feeling both proud and a bit guilty.
Helen had deliberately not invited Carissa today to give the latter a hard time, but Carissa didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, she even sent a masterpiece from her guild senior as a gift. This made Helen realize that Carissa not only knew how to conduct herself, but was also generous and magnanimous.
In comparison, Helen now felt she had been petty and narrow-minded.
Noticing the envy and jealousy in the eyes of the other concubines, Helen's opinion of Carissa improved- if only just a little. She wasn't willing to give her too much credit, after all.
Eleanor and her daughter walked over to take a look at the painting. While they were indeed impressed, since the painting wasn't theirs, they felt the need to belittle it.
Eleanor disregarded her status and past displays of good manners, and said, "Kyle is known for his orchid paintings. If she truly wanted to give you something, it should have been an orchid painting. Sending a snowy mountain painting is just perfunctory."
If anyone else had said this, it might have sparked some discontent.
But not with Helen. She responded, "I never liked orchids."
pillow, and was
know? The orchid paintings were
mountain painting, Luke rushed in with
you were hosting guests. today, she wanted to offer them for your and
overjoyed. "Really? Bring
atmosphere immediately became charged with excitement. Many of the attendees were from noble and cultured families, with ties to literature and the
aristocratic houses.
and painting were esteemed arts, and they were
this were rare-perhaps once
the glory, However, those who understood the situation knew that the real star of the day was the one who
or petty. On the contrary, she was incredibly generous and gracious. There wasn't a single person present who could match her magnanimity. Even though
resolutely beneath the city gate. His armor was rusted and worn, and he gripped a
likely blown by the fierce wind. His hands were blackened and skin cracked, with dirt caked under his nails. His fingers were slightly bent as he clutched the spear, pointing it forward with unwavering resolve. The scenery and the figure in the painting were so lifelike that it felt as though the soldier was standing
imagine their hardships. They could see how these men, despite being battered by the elements, continued to stand guard at the city gate,
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