Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 393

Chapter 393

Chapter 393

Avis gripped Carissa’s wrist tightly, glancing anxiously outside. Her breathing was rapid, and she struggled to keep her voice steady.

“Listen to me. Prince Yuvan is not a good man. He has been conspiring with Grand Princess Eleanor.”

Carissa was stunned. “What?”

She hurriedly sent everyone out, instructing Violet to stand guard at the door.

“Aunt Avis, what do you mean by that?”

Avis‘ head sank, her voice filled with fear and cold dread as she continued, “Over the years, he has been secretly raising troops in Valken, funded by Grand Princess Eleanor and Lady Fiona. Those soldiers are hidden in Stonebridge County.”

Carissa knew Stonebridge County. It was Eleanor’s fief, the dowry the late king had given her.

“Do not offend him. Do not become his enemy. He is not as simple as outsiders think,” Avis sald, her breath growing weaker.

Perhaps the revelation of this secret had frightened her deeply.

“Over the years, he has caused a scandal with his favoritism and abandoning his wife. Do you really think he favors Lady Fiona? It’s just a ploy to create a bad reputation and deceive the current king.” Avis added.

Carissa was horrified.

Everyone believed Yuvan to be a worthless, idle man–at least, Carissa had thought so.

Salvador might have had spies in Valken, but Stonebridge County was Eleanor’s territory, and she hadn’t even settled there. So, why would Salvador keep an eye on Stonebridge County?

No wonder Eleanor was so brazenly amassing wealth.

After revealing this, Avis lost strength and drifted into a deep, exhausted sleep.

On the twenty–eighth day of December, Avis seemed slightly better, eating half a bowl of oatmeal for lunch and another half for dinner. She even asked if there was more, and ended up eating an additional

half bowl.

Carissa was overjoyed at her aunt’s improvement. She urged Avis to rest well, hoping that after the harsh winter, everything would be better with the arrival of spring.

Avis‘ eyes shone as she smiled faintly. “Alright.”

Carissa was wrapped up in her own joy, oblivious to the silent exchange of glances between Ivy and Jasmine, both of whom sighed quietly.

the night, Carissa and Violet heard Jasmine’s frantic knocking at the door and her choked voice coming through, “Lady Avis has

up, gasping for breath as if she had just

through the night, discovered that Avis had

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twenty–ninth day of December. Upon hearing the news of Avis‘ death, he held. Carissa tightly. He expected her to cry, but she

her eyes.

voice was faint, “She’s

the withered trees of Verdant Monastery. The

Otherwise, when Avis passed, she would have been

who had accompanied her were from Yuvan’s household. They would send someone to report the death, and the arrangements for Avis‘ funeral were not

Avis‘ face and wiped her hands. With no luxurious garments available, she could only dress her aunt in simple clothing while

carriage, while Violet rode

all.

kept Carissa in his arms, never letting her go. Meanwhile, she remained still,

spoke softly, “Aunt Avis told me that Grand Princess Eleanor and Prince Yuvan had frequent dealings, and that Prince Yuvan has been raising troops in Stonebridge County with funds

never would have guessed that, Rafael said, his brow

imagined that someone so weak and incapable of managing his own household

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the capital, it was already

and joyous festival of

with festive cheer, with households

the

this time of universal celebration and family reunions, Avis had passed away quietly, her death not causing even the slightest ripple in Yuvan’s family. As Yuvan and his family had already arrived in the capital, the

Yuvan’s family had arrived and that Helen

anger was so intense, she could hardly contain herself. She

only just come. Instead of visiting the palace first to pay respects to the queen dowager, they came straight to Hell Monarch Estate to

for the king. It serves to inform His Majesty that now, in Starhaven, only the Hell Monarch is known, not the king. That’s why even

clearly did not want her

rest in our room. I’ll go

dark with a hint of cold determination. “Why shouldn’t I see him? It’s New Year’s Eve, a perfect opportunity to spread

of concern. “Don’t be like this. If you’re upset, just

On the way back, Rafael had expected her to weep in his arms, but she remained quiet and still, neither crying nor

be like carving another piece of flesh from her

even bothering to change her clothes, she accompanied Rafael to the