Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 387

Chapter

387

Tears suddenly welled up in Violet’s eyes as she leaned against Carissa’s shoulder and sobbed softly.

“What was I thinking? I used to hope the scholar would treat my aunt poorly so she would regret it. I also hoped that the scholar, after suffering through all the hardships, would come to regret it too. I wished they would become resentful partners, hurling insults at each other.”

Carissa gently rubbed her shoulder. “You’re not a cruel person.”

“I really did think that way. I was cruel, but you didn’t know,” Violet said, her gaze vacant. “Now, apart from me, everyone in my family disapproves of them. Even the old servants who have been with the family for years secretly curse them when they see them.”

“Then, why did they come back?” Carissa asked.

Violet explained, “My grandmother’s health has worsened. My aunt wanted to return to see her, and perhaps she missed her family. So, she rented a house nearby and kneels at the door every day, hoping that over time, my grandmother will be willing to see her.

see her? Even letting her step through the entrance of our family’s residence is impossible. It

Carissa understood this well.

by the issues caused by Violet’s aunt, would surely harbor resentment towards

to comfort Violet, but as she was about to speak, Violet sat

married a prince and became a princess consort, but she is now worse off than my aunt who eloped. And you originally married Barrett, which, well, we all know how that ended.” Carissa fell silent. After a long while, she finally said,

grasp Violet’s feelings. However, when she arrived

deteriorated significantly. She seemed like a withered tree, pitifully thin and lacking any vitality. Her cheeks sunken, she lay in bed as if she were weightless, wrapped thickly in blankets. Despite the warm stove in the room, she continued to shiver. She seemed to not recognize Carissa at all, her eyes staring blankly and devoid of any emotion. Sebastian’s apprentice, Jasmine, leaned closer and whispered repeatedly, “This is Carissa, your niece, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Northwatch’s family. Don’t

a blank expression, her mouth forming a word

What illness has she contracted

her face.

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Chapter 387

standing nearby. She softly said, “Ever since she received the divorce agreement from Prince Yuvan a

Carissa was taken aback, “Why did

that she has a grave illness, bore no sons, and has