Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 776

At Oakspire Estate, all men with official positions had already left. Those without official positions were summoned to the main hall. They listened to the intermittent knocking that echoed from outside.

Throughout his life, Norman had worn his emotions on his sleeve, never concealing his feelings. He was the illustrious Duke of Oakspire, a title he had earned through his own efforts. Though his sons and grandsons had served in court, their positions were modest. Their family avoided jealousy and suspicion from the king.

As long as Norman hadn’t harmed anyone, no one dared to be disrespectful in his presence. The title of commander of the Mystic Army meant nothing to him. He only respected the Mystic Army itself. To him, the commander was simply trash.

As the knocking came again, Norman leisurely picked up a cup of coffee. He blew on it before sipping, his gaze fixed on his anxious sons and grandsons.

“Don’t worry about it. Let them keep knocking,” he said dismissively.

Norman’s eldest son, Mikhail Whitfield, cautiously asked, “Dad, Isn’t it a bit inappropriate to keep outside? After all, she’s here on official business.”

them

the Royal Guard’s commander. He had retired before the late king’s death. As the Duke of Oakspire’s heir,

status could endure for another three generations. However, Mikhail had a more gentle temperament and approached matters with caution. He was the complete

Norman preferred his fourth son, Gareth Whitfield. But as a concubine’s son, Gareth was at a disadvantage. With an eldest son, a second, and

inherit.

it?” Norman shot his son a cold glance. “What are you afraid of? You’re too cautious, and you lack the ambition needed to

her today. If she has the ability, she can come in herself,” Gareth quickly chimed

as it involved overseeing weaponry. Just as he was about to head back to the ministry, he heard that Carissa

of stagnation in promotion were undoubtedly related to his explosive nature. However, Norman appreciated this trait, believing that decisiveness and a bit of anger were essential

again.

spoke, Norman looked at him with approval

fourth brother? Then, I might feel at ease. With your overly

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hands.”