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.

consider her mother-in-law a truly devout believer. Yet,

over the years. Still, whenever they stomped their feet, their sons and grandsons remained noticeably attentive and concerned. Their words carried the weight of a fortune. Thanks to the rituals

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

didn't. This year, she planned to let Molly and Fiona attend the festival celebrations, hoping the kind-hearted matriarchs would see that Yuvan's wife and

which

Henry

of her guards,

leaves the city, abduct him and take him to the carriage. Have the coachman and his servant settled

heaviness in her heart. She let out a nearly inaudible sigh, realizing

both parties, and even Augustus had not allowed their

saw how much Daniel looked like Hector. Since she had never had Hector, she was

since the Duke

been exterminated and Melanie Sullivan died, Eleanor had been unsettled. Perhaps it was because the people she loved and hated the most were gone, so

and meaningless.