Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 197

Chapter 197

When Carisse entered the venue, she was the center of attention.

Many of the officials wives had already paid her a visit, but seeing

er now in her elegant attire, her beauty seemed even more ranscendent and otherworldly.

A hint of pink on her lips added a subtle flush to her already radiant complexion. Her pale cheeks, naturally smooth as silk, were gently highlighted with a touch of eyebrow pencil. A splash of green on her earlobes only enhanced her spring–like beauty, making her stand out among the finely dressed noble ladies present.

Jessica, who had also dressed up for the occasion, wore a gold- threaded pleated skirt, a pale pink silk gown embroidered with peonies, and a red coat adorned with intricate gold and silver threads. Her hair was styled in an elaborate updo, decorated with pearls and gemstones, reflecting the height of luxury and splendor.

Yet, despite her meticulous preparation, Jessica’s grand appearance paled in comparison to Carissa’s understated grace.

Jessica was naturally impulsive, and she couldn’t hide her irritation at Carissa’s refined look.

Smiling coldly, she said, “Today is my mother’s birthday. You come dressed so simply, which clearly shows a lack of respect for her celebration.”

Carissa glanced at her, and replied with a smile, “It doesn’t matter how I dress. Since it’s Her Highness’s birthday banquet, if I were to dress as extravagantly as you, it would only waste your efforts in dressing in such splendid attire on this occasion to honor Her Highness.”

her own outfit, which was indeed splendidly matched. But Carissa’s implication about her

show for everyone here was hard to swallow. “Are you saying that

about. dressing up, being a bit flashy doesn’t matter as long as the

glanced around at the other ladies with a smile, and asked,

one dared to speak up, but some stifled

Carissa must be unaware of the tro ble she was stirring by making Jessica look foolish in

Josephine, and Helen among the guests. Her gaze briefly swept over

felt a

was rather

Carissa’s peripheral vision caught sight of Rebecca,

invited Rebecca, and Carissa could almost guess the topics of conversation that had

Was

attention, Jessical

just discussing you. Rebecca is truly pitiful–she’s so sick because of you, and you won’t even allow Sebastian to treat her. Though you’ve achieved merit for the court, it doesn’t erase your cruel

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mouthpiece for Eleanor. When Eleanor wanted to voice something but couldn’t due

a mild rebuke. “Jessica,