Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Salvador's roar echoed throughout the court, "Who do you think you are?! How dare you set up your own torture chambers and break the limbs of a civilian? If the Warren family can do that, why do we even need the Royal Citadel, the Ministry of Justice, or the Supreme Court?"

Barrett had no knowledge of this matter. But given the Oversight Department's accusations, it was clear that someone had gone to the Royal Citadel to lodge a complaint.

He had no other defense to offer, and could only plead repeatedly, "Your Majesty, forgive me. Please, Your Majesty, calm your anger."

"Calm my anger?" Salvador's voice rose in fury. "I told you to take Aurora and apologize to the Marquis of Jadehill's family, but when the marquis refused you entry, you simply walked away. Is this your attitude towards giving someone an apology? Not only did you fail to earn forgiveness, you also had the audacity to vent your frustrations on the common people?! You deserve to be pelted with dung, and I almost want to do it myself!"

Salvador's anger left him speaking recklessly. Barrett had truly disappointed him, far beyond his expectations. If Salvador hadn't personally arranged the marriage and recognized Barrett's military achievements, he wouldn't have promoted him at all. The intention was to give him a chance and salvage Salvador's own reputation, but it turned out Barrett was utterly unworthy.

Not a single official in the court came forward to speak on his behalf, not even Viola's cousin, the Ministry of Finance's senior administrator. Defending Barrett would mean offending the matriarch of the Marquis of Jadehill's family and inciting public outrage.

Barrett was left with the grim realization that he might not even keep his position in the Capital Guard. He felt a mix of complex and difficult emotions, nearly to the point of tears.

I beg for your punishment. I will certainly go again to apologize to

Warren family-if his spirit were watching from the afterlife and saw how useless his descendants were, he would probably

your duties. I hereby demote you to the ninth rank, and you're now an ordinary guard. If you make any further mistakes, I will reclaim your estate. Barrett,

face turned pale as death. He knelt on the ground with

on the ground for

gaze in the court upon him. What made him most uncomfortable was the presence of the

of the second day after his wedding, Barrett had been ambushed in the back courtyard of his estate by a group of men. They had placed a sack over his head and

evidence, Barrett dared not file a report. Revealing it would not only

had as much

as a sieve. It would also expose him as a military general who had

who was behind