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.

truly devout believer. Yet, what mattered more than belief

feet, their sons and grandsons remained noticeably attentive and concerned. Their words carried the weight of a fortune.

ladies might have heard rumors, but their compassionate nature kept them from malicious speculation about others. They trusted

it didn't. This year, she planned to let Molly and Fiona attend the festival celebrations,

family, which was potential

Henry away,

of her guards, Kurt,

and take him to the carriage. Have the coachman and his servant settled at the estate outside the

Florence listened intently, feeling a slight heaviness in her heart. She let out a nearly inaudible sigh, realizing that Eleanor

consent of both parties, and even Augustus had

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

the Duke

exterminated and Melanie Sullivan died, Eleanor had been unsettled. Perhaps it was because the people she

and meaningless.