Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 305

Chapter 305

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Carissa appreciated the sentiment, and joked with a smile, “Since everyone loves Kyle’s paintings so much, you’d probably all be complaining about me behind my back if I said I wouldn’t sell them.”

“We wouldn’t dare,” said Davis, the Defense Minister, with a laugh.

Then he said loudly. “Even if you don’t sell them, we wouldn’t complain about you, General Sinclair. I’ll be the first to take issue with whoever dares do that!”

What a joke!

How could one criticize such a talented young general? Anyone who did would be in trouble with the Ministry of Defense!

The noblewomen outside exchanged glances. They were aware that Carissa had achieved military merits, but she was still a woman. How many men truly held her in high regard?

Though Davis‘ words seemed like a joke, his expression was serious

of Carissa with Eleanor now felt a pang of regret. If their disparaging words reached Carissa’s ears and

to a painting of mountain passes, he said, “Carissa, I won’t ask for much–how

“Your Majesty, if you favor this one, you may take it. I cannot accept your money. It was Kyle’s painting, to begin with, and I wish to offer it to you as a token

feel obligated to give one to the royal chancellor? And if you do that, wouldn’t you then need to give one to the prime ministers, and also the deputy prime minister? And

Salvador’s insistence,

suggested, “We’ll buy it. Your Majesty should accept it

implying that I can’t afford it?” Then, Salvador looked at Carissa and

and said, “I’ll make a gesture of goodwill. Each painting is priced at one

expected her to set a high price, considering that Kyle’s paintings were worth a fortune and hard to come by. In fact, a

offer it for only one thousand silver

Excited shouts filled the air, with some unable to contain

commotion, an elderly voice called out, “Jeremiah, don’t compete with

to fall. Rosalind, come quickly! Help me get the paintings.

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paintings, including one that Jeremiah had his eye on. The two men were jostling with their shoulders, while the elderly royal chancellor urgently called for his granddaughter

swiftly. Ignoring her manners, she hurried in and immediately wrapped up the paintings her grandfather wanted. Meanwhile, an old attendant by Trevor’s side was