Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

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."

took the lead in backing the women's academy, while Kylie took charge of the workshop, many of

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

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

to live up

eyes seemed to lose

Follow her heart?

This world was ruled

hall, the atmosphere had grown tense

I don't want anyone ruining

expected some subtlety, perhaps a few pleasantries first, before getting to the matter

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 the atmosphere hit an all-time low,

if they cause any more 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

Malcolm's silence, the Hell Monarch pressed on, saying, "Given the damage they've done to the reputation of the workshop, they need to make amends. They'll need to publicly correct their

their earlier slander

it has to be done openly-by signing their names to the

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