Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Jeanette didn't notice the subtle smirk tugging at the corner of Calista's lips.

The maid had been by her side since her time as a mid-ranked concubine. Smart and composed, Calista often offered Jeanette advice.

When Kylie had tried to win Jeanette over, Calista had warned that the queen's repeated house arrests were a sign Salvador no longer favored her. She had suggested Jeanette steer clear of Kylie, who held no authority over the harem, and instead align herself with Grace and Sylvia.

Calista had been right. Grace had treated Jeanette well, providing her with everything she needed, making it so no one dared to look down on her anymore.

But things had changed.

Grace, once a true ally, was now using Jeanette's pregnancy to get closer to Salvador. Jeanette couldn't help but feel uncomfortable about it.

"Do you not like Lady Grace's visits?" Calista asked as she adjusted the pillows to lift Jeanette's head and back.

Long days in bed had begun to wear on her; her back ached from lying down too much.

Trusting Calista as she did, Jeanette didn't hesitate to speak her mind, explaining, "When my pregnancy was more stable, Lady Grace didn't visit so frequently. Now, it's clear she's not coming to see me out of genuine concern. It's all because the king is here. He visits because he cares for me, but Lady Grace and Prince Caden keep interrupting us, so we hardly have a chance to talk."

Calista offered a comforting smile. "You don't need to worry about such things. Just focus on taking care of yourself."

Jeanette sighed deeply. "I lie in bed all day and night, and can only sit up when His Majesty comes. This child is certainly causing me some discomfort. I hope it's a prince—then at least all this suffering will be worth it."

chuckled lightly. "Your wish will surely come true, Your

hear Healer Dalton has been living in the palace and taking care of him day

not sure, Your Grace. However, His Majesty seems to be in good spirits. It's likely that Healer Dalton was brought in to help with his recovery. Since the royal physicians only need to check on him, it doesn't

glimmer of ambition in her eyes. "If I give birth to a prince, surely

even more important

She was determined to protect this child—no matter what. With this child, her

entered the palace.

held more weight than the king's favor and the promise of offspring. Those were

constantly please Lady Grace," said Jeanette. Her tone

She only helped Jeanette settle into bed before quietly leaving

that day on, Grace

she said to Salvador had reached Grace's ears and made her angry. But the next day,

It turned out that the prince was sick, so much so that he didn't even

which

news allowed Jeanette

that men tended to be drawn to women who appeared delicate and in need of protection. So, she

a golden armor clasp brushing

I she's so ungrateful, let

just aren't