Chapter 394

By the time they arrived at the capital, it was already New Year's Eve.

The New Year was the most anticipated and joyous festival of the year for the common folk. Every street to

and alley was filled with festive cheer, with households putting up decorations and preparing firework

usher in the new year.

Amidst this time of universal celebration and family reunions, Avis had passed away quietly, her death not causing even the slightest ripple in Yuvan's family. As Yuvan and his family had already arrived in the capital, the news of her death may not have reached them yet.

When Carissa entered Hell Monarch Estate, she learned that Yuvan's family had arrived and that Helen was hosting them.

As Violet handed over her horsewhip to the stable hand, she clenched her fists upon hearing the news. Her anger was so intense, she could hardly contain herself. She felt an overwhelming urge to storm in and confront Yuvan.

Rafael frowned. "When I left, they hadn't yet arrived in the capital. Clearly, they've only just come. Instead of visiting the palace first to pay respects to the queen dowager, they came straight to Hell Monarch Estate to visit me. It seems that I've underestimated my uncle in the past."

Carissa kept her gaze down, not lifting her eyes. "His visit to Hell Monarch Estate is merely a display for the king. It serves to inform His Majesty that now, in Starhaven, only the Hell Monarch is known, not the king. That's why even upon returning to the capital, Prince Yuvan must first visit Hell Monarch Estate."

Rafael, understanding his wife's pain, clearly did not want her to face them.

"Carissa, don't go see him. Go rest in our room. I'll go see what they're up to."

hint of cold determination. "Why shouldn't I see him? It's New Year's Eve, a perfect opportunity to spread joy by letting them know of Aunt

of concern. "Don't be like this. If you're upset, just cry it

Carissa had not shed a single tear. On the way back, Rafael had expected her to weep in his arms, but she remained quiet and still, neither crying nor speaking. Even when she finally spoke to him, it had only been about Yuvan's collusion with Eleanor, her demeanor as calm as

change anything. It would be like carving another piece of flesh from her already festering heart. Tears

bothering to change her clothes, she accompanied Rafael to the main hall. Violet followed

air as they approached the main

able to leave the estate and

have

a clever tongue. I truly appreciate

Helen, every word from me is sincere," Fiona said, her tone steady and eamest. If e

announced as soon as

Carissa, and Violet entered the main hall, they saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe looking toward the door. He was handsome

sat beside

a

gold and

Though she was in her early thirties, her complexion was smooth and healthy. Her hair was styled in

the right side was Yuvan's eldest son from his previous concubine, who had been raised by Avis as her own. He was slim and bore a strong resemblance to Yuvan, with a dignified

manners.

Two younger boys, approximately

to seventeen

Their clothing

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