Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

On the twenty-fourth day of December, a snowstorm had swept through the morning. The sky was overcast, and the biting wind cut through like a blade.

Lily gazed at the gloomy sky, and prayed, "Today, our mistress is getting married. Heaven has already been unkind to the Sinclair family and to our mistress. Could you please grant us a clear day? I will pray diligently to the Lord every day."

Early this morning, Carissa was awakened and taken by the staff from Elegance Atelier. They were there to cleanse her face, ensuring it was properly cared for so that her makeup would look its best. The staff applied some sort of paste to her face, instructing her to lie still and not speak. Feeling overwhelmed and having barely slept the night before, Carissa soon fell into a deep sleep while lying down on a chaise lounge.

It was only last night that she had fully resigned herself to the fact that her master, Violet, and the others wouldn't be coming. Although she understood it was her own doing that caused their absence, it still pained her.

After a while, the paste was washed off by Sally, a staff member from Elegance Atelier. The process was thorough, requiring no effort on her part. However, Carissa woke up and remained lying still as they worked.

Three women from Elegance Atelier, all around thirty years old, attended to her. Their skin was as fair as snow, indicating their proficiency in skincare.

The excitement of Carissa's attendants was evident, especially Lulu, who had brought Ryan along to witness the transformation of his aunt into a beautiful bride.

was understanding and perceptive. He held Carissa's hand, and spoke more fluently than before. "Don't be afraid. I'm

she was failing miserably at controlling her emotions, and even Ryan could

you like the prince? We'll be moving to his estate soon. Have you changed into your new clothes for

"Okay!" Ryan said cheerfully.

new clothes. The lively presence of the child

both kind and authoritative as Carissa. Even less

my lady. No matter what worries you might have, set them aside for

a roundabout way of comforting her. Seeing that there were no close relatives around, Sally likely felt a pang of sympathy. Carissa wouldn't disregard their kindness-in a world

a smile, "With your blessings, I'm sure my life will continue to

and resolute. You are indeed fortunate,

had seen much of