Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 655

Chapter 655

Chapter 655

Kyle looked up and said, "You two should head out for now. We're not finishing anytime soon. There's still plenty I need to adjust, and we might end up painting a dozen or more portraits."

Rafael stared blankly at the completed painting of the adult woman on the chair. He felt the woman in the portrait resembled Carissa's mom. Not the Melanie he had seen before heading to the Southern Frontier, but the one he remembered from his teenage years. Back then, Melanie had a rounder face, and her smile was soft and gentle.

"Let's go," Carissa said as she tugged on his sleeves lightly.

Rafael glanced down at her. "Carissa, don't you think she resembled someone?"

"Who?" Carissa asked, her gaze drifting back to the painting. There was no sense of familiarity for her.

Seeing that she didn't share his thoughts, Rafael quickly amended his statement. "Perhaps I was just seeing things. Let's step out so we don't disturb them."

As they walked out, Rafael recalled his younger days of following Salvador to Northwatch Estate. Back then, Melanie was still quite young, and Carissa hadn't yet been sent to Meadow Ridge. Carissa was an adorable little girl, soft and sweet, with a lively and playful personality. Being the only daughter after six older brothers, she was greatly cherished, and her lively, gentle nature made her all the more endearing.

always been much prettier. That painting on the chair truly did remind him of his mother-in-law back then, though she was older

he was afraid it would

if she wanted to go to Richspire Peak when she instructed

the question he had been about to ask and instead inquired, "What do you need to

it's to atone for their mistakes. But

wait for you in the room,"

three separate rooms. Carissa usually managed the accounts in her own private space, so she called Travis to that

showed he was the commander of the estate's household army. He looked much more impressive than before, with far less of his former rogue-like demeanor. It was clear that working in such a prestigious household had truly transformed

on it. Then, he mumbled, "What's up?" Carissa propped her head on her hand, and silently

Travis hadn't

don't want

take

their pay, just say it's a reward for you doing a good job here in

I tell Alana and

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