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

And Yuvan, like someone clinging to their

thoughts churned endlessly, leaving her tossing and turning

hurried footsteps broke the silence. Her

the king has sent someone

her once, nor had he summoned Connor. Though the wait had tested her patience, she had known better than to act

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

dressed, a thought occurred to her. "Did His Majesty summon me as well?" "No, Your Majesty," Talia replied. "He only instructed Mr. Walker to escort Prince

management of the royal harem should

all, naming a crown prince while leaving the harem's authority in Sylvia and Grace's hands would be far

furrowed.

a tinge of exasperation. "It's still so early-he refuses to get out of

seeping through the windows.

in the past. Though there had been some improvement recently, he still didn't wake up early to study. Knowing that this was a critical time, she decided to personally visit his bedroom. There were many things she needed to remind

was greeted by the sounds of a tantrum. Loud protests and grumbling echoed from

she saw Lydia holding Connor in her arms as a maid combed his

through the commotion. "You cannot let him behave like this, especially with Mr. Walker waiting outside. What if he sees this disgraceful

already sent someone to

arms, his face flushed with frustration. Having been unceremoniously dragged out of bed, he had thrown a fit earlier, making it a challenge just to get him dressed. Now, half- asleep, he was grudgingly allowing his hair to be