Chapter 1039

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Able to easily distinguish between politeness and sincerity, Carissa could tell that Marjorie wasn't being dismissive.

"Madam Marjorie, the queen is your daughter. If Skye Embroidery is something the queen is spearheading, then that would be the best possible outcome," Carissa said.

Marjorie paused for a moment, slightly startled. "Your Grace, if Skye Embroidery succeeds, it will certainly be remembered for generations. You've already started working on it, and although there will be obstacles, I believe it won't be too difficult for you." Carissa smiled. "It's easier said than done. In the end, it's a matter of changing mindsets."

Marjorie nodded slightly, resuming her walk. "Indeed, it's difficult. But since you've already borne the criticism, why should you share any credit with Her Majesty?"

Carissa chuckled lightly. "I believe claiming credit for this would be too shallow. The real accomplishment is ensuring that it benefits the people."

There was a brief pause before Marjorie responded, her voice laced with admiration, "You have a rare and broad-minded perspective, Your Grace. It's truly remarkable."

Recognizing the moment for what it was, Carissa gently suggested, "Perhaps you could speak to Her Majesty about it."

purpose in mind. If Victoria took the lead in backing the women's academy, while Kylie took charge of the workshop, many of the thorny

were slim. So, she didn't waste time and asked directly, "If Her Majesty isn't interested, would you be?" They reached a pavilion and

faint smile and said, "My household affairs keep me busy. I'm afraid I wouldn't be

her. "There's no need to

lose focus for a

Follow her heart?

follow their hearts. This world was ruled

the atmosphere had grown tense after

hard work. I don't want anyone ruining it-anyone at all," he

air, almost blatantly stating his intent. Malcolm had expected some subtlety, perhaps

no buildup, leaving no room for tact or grace. It was downright awkward. If anything, it would've been better to just be upfront at least then Malcolm could've come up with some excuse. Rafael, ever considerate, didn't leave the tension hanging. When

trouble, I won't show them any leniency, even with your intervention," the prince declared. Malcolm's lips twitched. He had no choice but to swallow his frustration. There was no longer any room for explanation

damage they've done to the reputation of the workshop, they need

course, their earlier slander

secrecy. I have no patience for underhanded methods. If they're going to make things right, it has to be done openly-by signing their names to the articles, which must first be submitted to

sharp and serious. "That's the purpose of my visit today. I expect you

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