Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1292

As expected, Galen arrived with a few Vanguard Unit guards, accompanying Robert and Derek to Hell Monarch Estate.

Carissa had taken a few days off, leaving the matters of the day to Michael and Max.

Violet was now fully aware of the situation, and upon seeing Robert and Derek's arrival with the guards, she decided to stay out of sight. If she couldn't play her part well, it was better not to cause any trouble. Robert and Derek noticed Carissa's red, swollen eyes, recognizing that she had spent the night worrying. Derek spoke gently, offering some comfort, "Your Grace, please don't worry too much. With Mr. Lester here, everything will be fine."

"Thank you, Mr. Walker," Carissa replied quietly.

The Vanguard Unit guards, including Galen, couldn't enter the inner chambers, as it was the prince and princess consort's private quarters. Jacob stood outside with them.

Galen studied him for a moment before asking, "Mr. York, His Majesty is quite concerned about His Highness. He sent me to inquire about his condition. Has His Highness suffered from any illnesses before? What caused this sudden heart ailment?"

Jacob suddenly felt irritated. He had been feeling this way for a while now, knowing that the questioning and probing were rooted in distrust. Though his irritation remained hidden, his face still betrayed deep

concern.

busy, his health is bound to suffer. He's been at the

the morning. Sometimes, he has less than two hours of sleep before he rushes out for the morning court meeting.

a deep respect for the Hell Monarch. Not many could endure such a grueling schedule. If it were him, after a few late-night duties and no rest, he would

Hell Monarch was, after all, only human-not made of steel-and illness

steeled himself and turned to question the

didn't speak openly, he could tell they were displeased. They were well aware that, despite

that Salvador was deeply concerned about Rafael's health and wanted to know more about his condition. Galen felt a twinge of guilt as he spoke, but it was an order

to yesterday. However, as with any serious illness, recovery would take time. It would not happen quickly. Carissa barely acknowledged the words, her mind racing with worry. She only hoped Robert wouldn't stay

unease, Jacob asked to speak with her privately to keep her from making any hasty decisions, like asking

the Snowdrop Pills, his pulse won't return to normal right away. The poison is damaging to the

but the situation is critical. After taking the Snowdrop Pills, most of the symptoms will disappear, and with his internal force protecting him, his pulse will appear normal. The problem is his

can administer the Snowdrop Pills. Even if His Highness shows improvement, it would