Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

After the Inferno Guild, the next announcement came from the capital's physician's office, Arcane Sanctum. They had sent various precious medicinal herbs, including a century-old rare herb and snow lily. Following Arcane Sanctum was the Tideborn Guild, which also sent rare treasures. Among them, Mystic Pearls were the most prized. They seemed determined to outdo the Inferno Guild, delivering three jars of Mystic Pearls, along with a variety of gemstones. Their offerings filled three entire boxes.

Viola grew colder, and trembled with each announcement. The more she heard, the more her body shook.

Carissa also felt her body shiver more with every announcement. She could hardly hear the list of gifts, only the names of the guilds. Many of these guilds were unfamiliar to her.

Why would they add to her trousseau? It must have been her master who informed them.

Finally, after hearing announcements from six or seven more guilds, Carissa recognized the voice of her fifth guild senior.

"The goddaughter of the Pathfinders Guild's leader is getting married. The guild has sent a dowry of one hundred and eight chests, ten shops in the capital, two estates in Meadow Ridge, and ten thousand gold coins."

The sound reverberated through the long street, likely audible for ten streets around.

The Pathfinders Guild? Carissa was indeed an apprentice of the Pathfinders Guild, but was she more than just an apprentice?

sheer weight of the dowry items

heavier application due to a few freckles on her fair skin.

through several streets, her made-up face turned

items? Ten shops in the capital? Two estates? And ten

coins was an unimaginable weight! How could it be carried?

and see!" Viola shouted in

Estate, Carissa covered her mouth with one hand, tears streaming uncontrollably down her

this wasn't what she expected

of surprise was this? After days of shock, they chose to show up at the last moment to celebrate her joyful day. Was it to make her cry and ruin her

alongside the dowry procession, turned anxiously when she heard the commotion

Pathfinders Guild carrying the chests. She hurried back, spotting several familiar faces among

"My lady! So many people have come! Your master, the other guild instructors, your guild seniors, and guild juniors-they've all come! There are so many of them!" Clutching her wedding gown, Carissa dashed out of the room. The moment she saw her master, tears began to stream down her

and spinning around in frustration. Her heavy crown was askew, and she wiped her tears vigorously. As people came

a tear, even when you fought with others to the point of