Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Helen remarked, "That young lady from the Prince family is rather pitiable, though."

Violet scoffed. "Pitiable? Hardly! They're all cut from the same cloth. You might not know this, but when Cari married the marshal, Viola's marriage was also on the same day. She tried to overshadow Cari at every turn, and even told her maids that Cari's dowry was so little. The look on her face when others came to add to Cari's trousseau was quite something."

"Is that true? How do you know?" Helen asked.

"Of course, it's from my sources. The Prince family's management isn't great. They can't control their servants' mouths. Viola's bitterness towards Cari is quite evident," Violet said with a touch of pride. It turned out that Winona's people were indeed very useful.

Carissa recalled her two meetings with Viola. The first time was uneventful, but by the second meeting, she had sensed hostility.

"We don't have to deal with her anyway. Let her be angry," she said.

"She's ungrateful," Helen spat in disdain.

She thought of how her son's military power had been taken by the Prince family, and added, "To say she's pitiable is to overlook that every pitiful person has their own faults. Her entire family isn't worth much, and they even took my son's military authority..."

"Mom!" Rafael's expression darkened immediately. "What are you saying?"

Helen was startled and quickly grasped Carissa's arm, looking like an aggrieved kitten. She was just trying to show maternal concern! She didn't understand why Rafael was being so harsh.

Carissa said, "Mother, such talk is inappropriate, even within the estate. It was the king's decision."

Helen nodded. "I understand."

lightly tapped Rafael's arm. "Don't speak so

reaction, Rafael realized he had been too harsh.

to your mother. If others hear it, they might say you're

Carissa, paused, then said, "I'll be

to skip finishing her coffee and retreated to her

the weather wasn't too

walked hand in hand through

Valken The funeral followed a princess consort's rites. In

place not long ago. Neither Carissa nor Rafael had attended. They had sent Jacob

sadness. "It's all just for

hand. "At least you were there to

Carissa lowered her head, not

truly mourned Aunt Avis. He was the sincerest in his grief at the funeral, while Sabrina

faces

heard of their mother's death in Hell Monarch Estate, they seemed indifferent, as if their mother

hearts long

notice to Gracehold Estate. I'll be visiting Leona

me to