Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1033

her mouth with a smile. Though there were tiny beads of sweat dotting her forehead, her bright eyes twinkled.

Carissa hopped down from the railing outside the pavilion, plucked a rose, and bit it between her teeth. She flipped over three more times, then nimbly swung herself back up, landing lightly beside Violet. She stretched out her arms and faced her friend, offering the rose in Violet snatched the flower from her, glaring at her in mock anger. "Seriously? You're the Hell Monarch's princess consort and you're flipping around like that? Isn't that embarrassing? Do you have no shame?"

"What could I do? I offended you, Ms. Spencer." Carissa's cheeks turned pink as she laughed brightly. "Have you forgiven me yet?"

Violet sighed. "I wasn't really angry with you to begin with. Come on, let's head to the workshop and find Jessica."

She pinched Carissa's arm and shot Travis a glare. "Still laughing? You're going to dislocate your jaw."

Travis couldn't stop laughing, tears welling up in his eyes. "You guys are killing me. You looked like a monkey."

Carissa and Violet ignored him and stepped out of the pavilion.

As they walked, Violet kicked Carissa in the rear and muttered, "You idiot."

Carissa glanced back, sticking her tongue out. "Who told you to fall for it?"

Violet chuckled, but as she laughed, she remembered Travis' words. A pang of sadness shot through her chest and her eyes welled with tears.

That idiot... it had been so long since Carissa had goofed off with them.

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or so locals shouting and

Brock, a burly guard sent by Hannah, if he had been keeping

"They switch shifts every couple of hours. Some are

assigned to watch over the place ever since the unrest started, to

something was off,

room and refusing to come out. The past couple of days, she hasn't even been doing any cleaning. Selma told her that she won't get any food if she doesn't come out and work, but she

is she staying in?" Carissa

in

for Selma, the elderly maid who was taking care of things

Lady Carissa and

stopped him. "No need for that. We'll

things got tough, she hid. She wasn't exactly someone who stood

of peace and good fortune. Though Jessica hadn't formally moved in, Selma

knocked on

opening the door. You can't make me leave. I won't leave!" came Jessica's voice from inside, cracking and drenched

Ms. Spencer are here. Open the door," Selma called back, knocking

everyone thought Jessica was coming to open the door. However, the footsteps stopped after a while, and a

What was going on?

door or we'll break it down," Violet called out, walking over

won't come out. I