Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1303

Ever since being confined to Everspring Palace, Kylie hadn't set foot outside its gates.

However, after years of maneuvering and influence within the court, news of major events always found its way to her, even in isolation.

Today's whispers were no different. She had heard about Jeremiah's bold suggestion that Salvador personally lead the army.

The thought alone sent her heart racing, excitement and anticipation surging through her veins. If Salvador were to lead the army himself, he would have no choice but to appoint a crown prince before leaving.

And at this moment, there was no other contender but Connor-the eldest prince.

It seemed to Kylie as though the Hell Monarch's sudden illness couldn't have come at a better time.

As her initial excitement subsided, she forced herself to think clearly. This development, as promising as it seemed, might not come to fruition. Salvador had been absent from the battlefield for years.

Would he really risk his safety to go now?

Besides, there were still capable generals in the court, and Yuvan was stirring up a rebellion.

Still, the idea lingered in her mind. If Salvador did decide to lead the campaign, he would earn

Yuvan, like someone clinging to their last chance, wouldn't

her

of hurried footsteps broke the silence. Her maid, Talia, rushed in with urgency written

the king has sent someone

rose from bed, her voice trembling ever so slightly. "Hurry, help me get dressed." During her time in confinement, Salvador hadn't visited her once, nor had he summoned Connor. Though the wait had tested her patience, she had known better than to

of internal strife and external threats-was nothing short of a divine opportunity for

to her. "Did His Majesty summon me as well?" "No, Your Majesty," Talia replied. "He only

preparing to lead the army, the management of the royal harem should naturally fall back

while leaving the harem's authority

furrowed.

with a tinge of exasperation. "It's

glanced at the faint light of dawn seeping through the windows. "No surprise

improvement recently, he still didn't wake up early to study. Knowing that this was a critical time,

a tantrum. Loud protests and grumbling echoed from within. Concerned, Kylie quickened her pace and entered the

Connor in her

cut through the commotion. "You cannot let him behave like this, especially with Mr. Walker

Your Majesty," Lydia replied hastily. "I've already sent someone to keep

a fit earlier, making it a challenge just to get him dressed. Now, half- asleep, he was grudgingly allowing his hair to be combed as he dozed off again