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.

fooled by my rough appearance.

only continue to apologize and

conversation, "I'm also here to send my nephew to school today. Like your son, it's his first day at the

slots each year, so the new students were usually grouped

Kayla asked, already knowing about

just

gently, "Everything will be alright. What's past is past. Those

expression

rain intensified, and the commotion at the academy's entrance grew louder, accompanied by shouts. The intersection

an earring had fallen off.

that the earring on her left side was indeed missing. She hurried to lift the curtain as she said, "I need to go find it." The maid said, "Madam Kayla, don't go out. Let me search

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 a pearl, so someone might have picked it

were servants or hired coachmen. If they had seen the pearl earring while dropping off the children, they might have taken it. Kayla suddenly covered her face with her hands and began to cry. "No, I

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

the carriage, but the maid