Chapter 1310

Before Caspian was brought to the Royal Citadel, he had already gathered his family and delivered the worst of the news in Silverstone Estate.

With a critical battle looming, Oliver's desertion had shaken the army's morale and unleashed a storm of rumors. If they lost the war, the fate awaiting the Earl of Silverstone's family would be nothing short of total annihilation.

Even if they won, it would still be inevitable-confiscation of titles, house arrest, or even exile would follow.

Evelyn nearly fainted upon hearing this. Once she regained her composure, her eyes, filled with expectation, turned to Zoey, waiting for her to speak.

In the past, no matter the situation, it was Zoey who had always found a way forward.

Now, Evelyn continued to place her hopes on Zoey.

But this time, all Zoey offered was silence an endless quiet that gave nothing away. There was no shock or surprise in her face, as if she had anticipated this outcome from the start.

Evelyn's voice trembled. "Is there no way out? You're so familiar with the Hell Monarch's princess consort -go to her! Maybe there's still a chance!"

Zoey shook her head and calmly said, "There's nothing to be done. Whatever is coming, we must face it." "How can there be nothing to be done?" Evelyn's heart raced with fear. "How can you say that without even asking? Go quickly and ask her!"

face was filled with sorrow. "Mom, Zoey's right. It's useless to ask anyone now. Our family...

she might collapse at any moment. "Oliver has been stationed at the Southern Frontier for so long. He's endured

"None," Zoey said flatly.

brink of collapse, and thought of her children. Her throat tightened, and there

in the Southern Frontier. In fact, his life was easier there than in the capital. We do have one path left. If he's

disbelief, as though she couldn't comprehend the words. "What did you say? Do you actually hope for his execution? He is your

it were not so," Zoey answered, looking around the room

family. We should inform

gently squeezed Luna's hand, his voice

bring herself to accept such a hopeless fate. "Someone, think of a way! In the past, you all knew powerful people. Go and ask them-surely someone

Servants rushed in, calling urgently, "Madam Zoey, Mr. Caspian! The Royal Citadel's governor

chest, a sharp pain cutting through her as she slid off her chair. Caspian rushed to catch her,

her face as

the main hall was filled

held her children tightly, feeling both anger and sorrow.

awry, she never imagined it would be this-Oliver fleeing the battlefield just when the war was about

efforts had been

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