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.

be willing to see her? Even letting her step through the entrance of our family’s residence is impossible. It would only inflame the anger of the other family

Carissa understood this well.

surely harbor

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

and comparing her to my own aunt makes me conflicted. Your aunt married well. She 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

Carissa couldn’t fully grasp Violet’s feelings. However, when she arrived

two or three years, Avis‘ condition had 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

at Carissa with a blank expression, her mouth forming a word that was muffled and unclear. But Carissa could hear it distinctly–Avis said it was

What illness has she contracted to be so thin?‘ Carissa asked, tears

her face.

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Chapter 387

the divorce

was taken aback, “Why did he

she has a grave illness, bore no sons, and