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.

such a fuss. I've come just to visit

present

to question them. But by evening, no one from Hartstone Estate had arrived, which offered them a slight sense

managed, she could also be

settled down when she said, "Everyone, please don't disperse yet. I'll go see

spoke with a smile, her words cast a chill over

Gracehold, Noah, fumed, "That ungrateful brat!

Abigail sighed. "Your mother

expelled from the residence, but he refused to allow it. He even threatened to kill himself if she was sent away. Mother initially imposed house arrest on her, but relented when he pleaded, leading

suffered. The indulgence of his mother, Dorothy made

dismissed from

He blamed others for his downfall and scorned

officialdom, spending his davne

and composing poetry,

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

tears flowed freely with the

Violet stood at the bedside. Seeing Leona's tear-streaked, swollen face, Helen's heart