Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Janice had always accompanied Helen, so she had intended to go along as well. However, Carissa asked her to stay behind.

"I'm short of people in my room. Please stay here and assist me for now."

Janice bowed her head. "Yes, Your Grace!"

She stopped in her tracks, and did not follow. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes-had Carissa noticed something?

Carissa smiled warmly. "I've heard from Mother that you're skilled at hairstyling. From now on, you'll work as a hairstylist in my quarters."

Seeing Carissa's gentle smile, Janice asked, "Your Grace, Lulu has always been the one to do your hair. If I take over her duties, won't it be inappropriate?" Carissa reassured her, "Lulu has other tasks to attend to. It's not about taking someone's place. There's no need for you to feel uneasy."

Janice finally felt somewhat reassured. "Understood. If Lady Helen agrees, I'll serve you in Orchid Hall, Your Grace."

She cast a secretive glance at Rafael. He remained indifferent, clearly showing no sign of suspicion.

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Gracehold Estate was brightly lit. The Earl of Gracehold and his wife, along with other members of the household, came out to welcome Helen.

said kindly, "There's no need to make such a fuss. I've come

those present were hard to

evening, no one from Hartstone Estate had arrived, which offered them a slight sense of relief. Just as they were about to settle

Abigail understood that while Helen could be managed, she could also be quite formidable,

when she said, "Everyone, please don't disperse yet. I'll go see Leona first, and then return to

Helen spoke with a smile, her words cast

ungrateful brat! He's disgraceful!

Abigail sighed. "Your mother

he's so brazen. Today's disaster only resulted in a few scoldings from her. Ruby was supposed to be expelled from the residence, but he refused to allow it. He

reputation had suffered. The indulgence of his mother, Dorothy made Samuel unruly and arrogant. After

Samuel had been dismissed from office and

others for his

officialdom, spending his davne

and composing poetry, lost in this

in. The dim light cast a faint glow on the pale yellow curtains, adding to the atmosphere

tears flowed freely with

curtain was lifted, Helen and Violet stood at the bedside.