Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1637

Inside Northwatch Estate, Carissa held her mother's hand tightly and wouldn't let go. Even as Melanie scolded her daughter for being stubborn, she only smiled and cried without saying a word in reply.

Seeing her behavior, Melanie grew worried.

"Are you ill?" she asked, touching Carissa's forehead.

She turned to one of the servants and instructed, "Go quickly and fetch Sebastian."

Carissa's sisters-in-law gathered around, each one speaking with concern.

The servant soon brought Sebastian. When Carissa saw him, she couldn't help but cry again. She still remembered how deeply saddened she had been when the physician passed away, and how she had taken care of his funeral herself.

Now, she knew she wasn't in a dream. She had truly come back to life-back to a time before she married Barrett. Thinking about the many things she could change this time made her laugh and cry all at once.

Melanie and the other ladies thought Carissa might have lost her mind.

said, "Perhaps she hasn't accepted the fact that the Marquis of Northwatch and his sons have passed away, so her mind is confused for now. Since she doesn't want to marry, I think it's best to follow her wishes and not force her. This will prevent her condition

longer she had to live. She only wished

her off hastily. Besides, the girl herself kept

She stayed by her mother's side every day, looked after her nephews and nieces, and talked with her sisters-in-law. Only then did

and brothers were gone, they had died bravely for their kingdom. However, the fall of the Sinclair family was different. If Carissa had not gotten married and

her heart. This time, she decided that no matter what, she

bodyguards was easy enough, but finding ones skilled in fighting was not. Still, she could write to Adrian and ask him to help

bodyguards was put together. Anyone who came with a letter from Adrian

all checked and approved before

He didn't even carry a weapon, just a

while. So, this was what Travis looked like when he was young. Though he had served at Hell Monarch Estate all his life,

cheek and

thoughts, then smiled and

hard times, and the clothes of the apprentices were always patched, and mended. The set Travis wore now was no different, covered in patches. Back on the