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

breath as if she had just emerged from drowning.

been keeping watch through the night, discovered that

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she got up to offer her

had not survived the year,

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

her eyes.

arms, her voice was faint, “She’s gone. Perhaps

withered trees of Verdant Monastery. The desolation they exuded

when Avis passed, she would have been entirely alone. And with her exalted status

were from Yuvan’s household. They would send someone to report the death, and the arrangements for Avis‘ funeral were

wiped her hands. With no luxurious garments available, she could only dress her aunt in simple clothing while waiting

Rafael stayed with Carissa in the carriage, while Violet rode Rafael’s horse and

all.

never letting her go. Meanwhile, she remained

had frequent dealings, and that Prince Yuvan has been raising troops in Stonebridge County with funds

never would have guessed that,

have imagined that someone so weak and incapable of managing

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arrived at the capital, it was

festival of the year for

cheer, with households putting

in the new

had passed away quietly, her death not causing even the slightest ripple in Yuvan’s family. As Yuvan and his family had already arrived

Hell Monarch Estate, she learned that Yuvan’s family had arrived and that Helen was hosting

hand, she clenched her fists upon hearing the news. Her anger was so intense, she could hardly contain herself. She felt an overwhelming

palace first to pay respects to the queen dowager, they came straight to Hell Monarch

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

clearly did not want her

him. Go rest in our room. I’ll

of cold determination. “Why shouldn’t I see him? It’s New Year’s Eve, a perfect

her arm, his eyes full of concern. “Don’t

not shed a single tear. On the way back, Rafael had expected her to weep in his arms, but she remained quiet and still, neither crying nor speaking. Even when she finally spoke to him, it had only been about

Crying wouldn’t change anything. It would be like carving another piece of flesh from her already festering heart.

clothes, she accompanied Rafael to the main