Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 687

Given the circumstances, Henry was willing to cooperate. Their son would bear the Kingsley surname, and he would undoubtedly stand united with the Marquis of Grovehill's family in the future. "I'll talk to them when I get back," Henry promised.

"The Emberfest Festival is approaching. Have you invited Reverend Zane?" Eleanor asked.

"I have. This time, we've invited eight high priests, including Reverend Zane. I'll go personally to escort them early on the day."

Eleanor nodded and was extra gracious as she said, "Then, have your mother come as well, but you must tell her that it's an all-nighter. If she can't handle it, she shouldn't come."

"She can handle it. She's been a devout believer for many years and has always wanted to participate," Henry quickly assured.

Among the ladies attending the festival were Natalie, Mildred, and Hannah-all prominent matriarchs of distinguished families whose husbands or sons held significant positions at court.

Also, these women were known for being compassionate and generous. Since Gemma was familiar with them, her association with them could greatly benefit the sons of the Marquis of Grovehill's family in the future. It would also reduce their reliance on Eleanor's influence.

Yet, what

attentive and concerned. Their words carried the weight of a fortune. Thanks to the rituals performed during the Emberfest Festival, these matriarchs had developed a deep respect for Eleanor. That is, with the exception

them from malicious speculation about others. They trusted only their own observations and dismissed outside

it suited her, but she would dismiss it as foolishness when it didn't. This year, she planned to let Molly and

a member of the Sullivan family, which was potential trouble down the line. It would be best if she didn't make an appearance at

Henry

the captain of her guards, Kurt,

him to

intently, feeling a slight heaviness in her heart. She let out a nearly inaudible sigh,

could she blame? Marriage required the consent of both parties,

a son. She just saw how much Daniel looked like Hector. Since

since the Duke

Perhaps it was because the people she loved

and meaningless.