Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1438

Carissa was still fuming when Violet's playful comment broke through her anger, causing her to laugh. "Let go. Come down here and join me."

Violet chuckled, giving a quick curtsey. "At your command, my lady."

With a swift motion, she discarded her clothing and tossed it aside before slipping into the hot spring. The two women splashed water at each other in a playful, light-hearted manner before settling down, resting their chins on the soft cushions by the edge of the spring.

Violet spoke first, saying, "The queen is an idiot. Why bother with her? It's not worth getting upset over." "She's acting like there's something wrong with her. She definitely doesn't seem like someone raised by the Quinton family." Carissa paused for a moment, then added, "Well, I guess the Quinton family has more than its share of troublemakers."

Violet nodded. "True. Malcolm kept a mistress, and who knows what to make of the whole thing with Gerald. At least Marjorie is a bit more normal-poor thing."

Carissa folded her hands, resting her chin on her knuckles, her gaze distant. "Yeah. Vivi, do you know what it felt like hearing those words from Lydia?"

Violet tilted her head slightly, mimicking Carissa's posture. "You were angry, of course. What else could you have felt?"

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the steam from the hot spring swirled around them. "The queen may not actually want to find a secondary wife for

she couldn't help but scoff. "What's she playing at? She can't seem to sit still for a moment. On one hand, she's rewarding Ryan, and on the other, she's

a secondary wife to the estate? As the queen, she could do it if she truly wanted to. No one would question her motives, and she could claim

leverage. But to what end? Perhaps Kylie had already learned about Salvador's condition and was

were to be made public, it would undoubtedly cause a great uproar, and the previous kings' concubines would each have their own plans. This turbulent situation

it, Kylie was

"She really said that?"

soon as I finished speaking, she flew into a rage. I was

sneered. "So, Carissa thinks so

likely thinks you truly

go and explain things

invite her to

palace?" Lydia suggested carefully.

of good intentions for Rafael's lineage. That's

she

and speak with me. I wouldn't have forced her. But how dare she lash out at you like that? How can someone so jealous be fit to be a royal