Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Hayden had been granted the title of duke, and lived a relatively comfortable life in his fief.

It wasn't that he desired to return alone to the capital to spend his old age in solitude. He had hoped to have his descendants around him. However, as he grew older, he longed for a return to his roots. It was also partly to show the king that with his presence in the capital, it ensured his children and grandchildren would remain loyal.

Hayden wasn't concerned about his own family, but he had noticed some troubling signs. He feared that ambitious individuals might try to win over the various local princes and dukes. That was why he anxiously returned to the capital and retired, to keep a closer watch on things.

Tonight, he had taken Rafael aside. Hayden wanted to pretend he was drunk to speak his mind-whether as a warning or a hint, it was the most he could do.

Before parting, he patted Rafael on the shoulder. "I must say, I quite like your wife. Bring her to visit me sometimes."

Rafael smiled and replied, "Of course, I will."

"Good. I'll be on my way!" Hayden stroked his beard and laughed heartily as he left, walking steadily and showing no signs of drunkenness.

As Rafael turned, he saw Carissa approaching with Ryan. He went to meet them and, out of habit, took her hand.

"Are you cold?"

I'm feeling quite warm," Carissa replied. She had

in the palace tonight

held onto

Travis as guests.

in the New Year. Whoever spoke well would receive a generous handful. For each basket of coins, there would be

into their home, servants streamed in, offering well-wishes and compliments as they went about

by the hearth, brewing coffee and roasting sweet potatoes.

give a nod and

it particularly amusing and declared

His declaration drew everyone's

to his small hands. It

capable of scooping up quite

to one from

Ryan was soon reassigned. The task of handing out the rewards

to see Carissa receiving blessings, with no time to dwell on