Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Watching Bleanor’s face shift from green to red, and then from red to white, Helen felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

At last, she was seeing Eleanor get a taste of defeat

Helen didn’t fully understand why this matter couldn’t be used to accuse Carissa of any crime–after all, an offense of disrespect was no small matter. Regardless, seeing how Eleanor suddenly fell silent, it was clear that no punishment for Carissa would be forthcoming.

To truly understand the subtle reasons behind this, Helen would need to consult her sister. But for now, she was content to enjoy the spectacle of Eleanor’s irate,

multicolored face.

In the end, Eleanor stormed off in anger, having realized during this visit to the palace that Carissa’s audacity was backed not only by Rafael, but also by Victoria and Salvador.

No wonder she had been so brazen!

After Eleanor left, Salvador sighed and rubbed his temples. “It seems that the matter of the miniature chastity belt sculpture is indeed real. Aunt Eleanor has truly gone too far.”

Victoria’s face was clouded with anger. “I even wanted to slap her myself. How arrogant and ignorant! She’s so cruel and selfish–she’s completely disgraced the royal family!”

have been furious at the

she never complained to

have interceded

only hope she finds peace, “Salvador said, his expression darkening as he thought about how Aurora

truth remaining hidden, how could Melanie ever find

revealed? It would remain muddled, with Westhaven remaining silent and the people

of Northwatch’s family had

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state affairs to attend to, so he departed soon

deep

had thought that, no matter what, Carissa would inevitably

always comes with a

Eleanor, after throwing a fit, would leave without any punishment or reprimand dished out to Carissa? It almost felt

things became clear to her, while others remained

go like

and insulting her, how could she let it this? I believe Carissa must have had something to back her up, or Eleanor wouldn’t have stormed into

a pointed look. “Can’t you figure it out? Try using your brain a little. If you don’t use it for too long,

replied with a hint of childishness, “Victoria, you know I don’t like thinking too much. Even if I make some guesses, I can’t be sure of everything. Besides, I wouldn’t know if I’ve guessed