Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

The carriage stopped at the northern corner of Silverbrook Academy, while the Marquis of Elderglen's family's carriage followed behind to avoid traffic congestion.

The rain grew heavier, and the crowd increased. With Kayla's injured foot, it was inconvenient for her to return to her carriage at this time. She had to wait until the carriages bringing children to the academy had dispersed before she could leave. "Are you here to send your son to school, Lady Kayla?" Carissa asked, knowing that Kayla had adopted a son but unaware of his age.

"Yes, it's his first day at school, so I came to see him off." A genuine smile appeared on Kayla's face as she spoke of her son, making her expression seem more natural.

"How old is he? What's his name?"

Kayla replied, "He's seven years old, and his name is Alexander."

Violet laughed and said, "From that name, one can tell he comes from a family of generals."

Kayla's expression momentarily faltered, a hint of bitterness showing in her eyes before she quickly masked it. She softly explained, "My late husband chose names for our future children. If we had a son, he wanted a name that symbolized protection and leadership."

"I see!" Violet said, sensing the delicate nature of the conversation. Noting Kayla's reddened eyes and her apparent emotional state, Violet changed the subject. "Your maid's hand is injured. Let me help tidy your hair."

"Oh no, that's not necessary," Kayla protested, but Violet was already starting to arrange her hair.

be fooled by my rough appearance. I'm quite

to stop Violet, Kayla could only continue to

conversation, "I'm also here to send my nephew to school today. Like your

Academy had limited slots each year, so the

Kayla asked, already knowing about Ryan. Her smile broadened slightly. "That's

from Kayla's words that it was more than just a polite response-it hinted at the

said gently, "Everything will be

slightly, her expression reflecting a

louder, accompanied by shouts. The intersection was clearly blocked. Even

her hair, she noticed an earring had fallen off. "You've lost an earring. It must have come off

indeed missing. She hurried to lift

outside and said, "It's crowded and chaotic right now. The spot where you fell has already been trampled by carriages, and your earring is quite large with

children, they might have taken it. Kayla suddenly covered her face with her hands and began to cry. "No,

wiped her tears away and said urgently, "I have to go find it. If I don't, someone might

the curtain to jump out of the carriage, but