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.

heard Jasmine’s frantic knocking at the door and

gasping for breath as if she had just emerged from

the night, discovered that

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she got up to offer her

her sleep. She had not survived the year, dying quietly in the stillness.

news of Avis‘ death, he held. Carissa tightly. He expected her to cry, but she remained remarkably composed, with

her eyes.

her voice was faint, “She’s gone.

trees of Verdant Monastery. The desolation

her side. Thankfully, Carissa had come. Otherwise, when Avis passed, she would have been entirely alone. And with her exalted status

accompanied her were from Yuvan’s household. They would send someone to report the death, and the arrangements for

and wiped her hands. With no luxurious garments available, she could only dress her aunt in

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

all.

go. Meanwhile, she remained

city, she 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

would have guessed that, Rafael said, his

have imagined that someone so weak and incapable of

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Chapter 394

at the

Year was the most anticipated and joyous festival of the year for

alley was filled with festive cheer, with households

the new

death not causing even the slightest ripple in Yuvan’s family. As Yuvan and his family had already

Yuvan’s family

the news. Her anger was so intense, she

capital. Clearly, they’ve only just come. Instead of visiting the palace first to pay respects to the queen dowager, they came straight to Hell Monarch Estate to visit me.

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

clearly did not

go see him. Go rest in our room. I’ll

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

“Don’t be like this.

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

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

bothering to change her clothes, she accompanied Rafael to the