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."

academy, while Kylie took charge of the workshop, many

getting involved were slim. So, she didn't waste time and asked directly, "If Her Majesty isn't interested, would

household affairs keep me busy. I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live up to your expectations,

press her. "There's no need to live up

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up directly with 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

with your intervention," the prince declared. Malcolm's lips twitched. He had no

silence, the Hell Monarch pressed on, saying, "Given the damage they've done to the reputation of

course, their earlier slander

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

today. I expect you to