Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1330

Violet sprawled across Carissa's desk. "Haven't you read this letter a dozen times already? Why are you still looking at it? Do you miss Prince Rafael that much?"

"He mentioned Prince Nicholas before he left, but I think there's something he hasn't fully figured out yet. The more tense the situation gets, the sharper his mind becomes. I wonder if he has figured something out recently and has given me some clues," Carissa replied.

"Why the need for hints? Why not just write it plainly in the letter?" Violet asked.

"This letter was sent directly to the king, who then passed it on to me," Carissa explained. "If it was something Raf deduced or suspected, he wouldn't have written it plainly. His Majesty has already opened it and read through it."

Violet scrunched up her nose in distaste. "Reading someone's personal letters? That's pretty low. But still, why didn't he just send it to you directly?"

"Because that's the fastest way to get to me," Carissa said. "And sending a letter directly could risk it being intercepted. If the contents were just his guesses, it could easily be twisted into accusations of slander."

After she finished speaking, Carissa turned to them and asked, "Have you found anything?"

Violet recounted their findings briefly, including their analysis. She mentioned Hayden's deliberate choice

to let them overhear the noises outside that night, as well as the shipment of food meant for over a hundred people.

a moment, unsure of Hayden's true intentions or where

and Nicholas were involved in

was: where were

coming from Nerovia now. The journey would take them through Valken, and that would put them right into the hands of Thomas. If they traveled in groups, it would

the true mastermind had hidden behind Yuvan for so many years, they surely had more

acting strangely lately?" Carissa

indulging in all sorts of pleasures- watching

used to like going out

point of feeling lazy." Since joining Carissa on the battlefield, Violet had rarely experienced such leisurely days. She always felt like it was a waste of time. It

was like a carrot dangling in front of her, tempting her like she was a mule-leave, and she would regret it. Stay, and the days felt

the third to plays, with a view of the outside scenery. The third floor offered a full view of the city moat. But right now, the moat was being deepened and

As a result, the riverbeds had been excavated

with multiple sections being worked on simultaneously. So, the view of the river wasn't anything

help but smile at the memory of Rafael's advice-telling her not to go near the river or other dangerous areas. But with all the construction, it was unlikely she would fall into the river if

faltered as a thought struck

The river?