Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Violet smiled, and asked, "Are you sure it's okay to take so much? Won't Sebastian be upset?"

Silas forced a chuckle. "Not at all. Lady Carissa came personally to collect it, so he won't mind. Anything she takes is fine. He instructed this before."

"I'm jealous. Sebastian's incredibly generous with Cari," Violet remarked.

Silas nodded. "He treats Lady Carissa like his own daughter."

"That much is true. When we were at the Southern Frontier, Carissa came loaded with medicine, claiming it was all from Sebastian." Violet hooked her arm through Carissa's, and added, "By the way, I saw Viola outside earlier. Mr. Lewis, you know her, right? She used to be your cousin's wife."

At her words, Silas' knife slipped, and he accidentally cut his finger. Blood instantly welled up from the wound.

"Why were you so careless? Hurry and wrap that up!" Violet urged.

Silas hastily pulled a roll of gauze from the drawer and wrapped it around his finger, his tone noticeably strained. "It's nothing. Just a small injury. Are these slices enough, Lady Carissa, Ms. Spencer?"

"Yes, of course," Carissa replied, taking a piece of paper to wrap up the Evergreen Root. "This should do. I think there are about seven or eight slices. Let's grab some other things-I don't know much about herbal medicine, so just choose what you think I need, Mr. Lewis."

vials of medicine. But as he handed one over, he exclaimed, "Wait! Sorry, that's the wrong

set one vial back, and retrieved another matte

is the right one. It's a blood-nourishing tonic to help replenish energy. The other one is for palpitations. If she can't sleep well at night, just take one or two. It's fine either way. The most important thing before delivery is to build up her energy

already vanished. Violet approached the sanctum attendant, and asked, "What was the illness of the lady who was just standing here?" Violet had visited Arcane Sanctum several times, so she recognized the attendants. Since the lady Violet mentioned hadn't come for treatment herself, the attendant spoke freely. "Her maid was getting some herbal tea. It was

him, and rejoined Carissa

carriage, which was understated in its design-more a reflection of modesty than

Their destination was Gracehold

they were on

Leona. With the

was

a few slices of

her during childbirth.

there's something... I don't know, hard to explain, between Viola and Silas?" Violet asked as they

her

attitude toward