Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 404

Chapter 404

Helen’s words drew scornful glances from everyone present towards Heather.

Heather felt a mix of grievance and shame. She looked at Carissa, hoping the latter might say something on her behalf. Yet Carissa’s expression remained indifferent, her eyes betraying no emotion. Heather had no choice but to give up.

However, Heather silently resented Carissa.

How could she not speak up for her own aunt? How would she face Melanie in the afterlife after acting this way?

Everyone continued chatting for a while before Eleanor finally returned. After the customary exchanges of greetings, everyone resumed their seats.

As if the tension between them had never existed, Carissa greeted Eleanor with a respectful nod. Eleanor was even better at masking her feelings, and she gave Carissa a warm, attentive glance.

Victoria inquired about Ruth, and Eleanor replied, “Mom’s health has improved somewhat, but she won’t be joining us for the New Year’s Eve celebration tonight. With the cold weather, she needs to avoid. worsening her condition.”

“Of course. I’ll have the royal physician pay extra attention to her. Don’t worry too much,” Victoria reassured.

you, Your Majesty,” Eleanor

for the feast, the palace servants came to escort them. Everyone stood

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the king and queen displayed their harmonious affection, though everyone knew Salvador’s current favorite was a concubine named

Rafael and Carissa. The Hell Monarch and his wife. were indeed affectionate. While seated, Rafael would pick out dishes for his wife and place the

was particularly complex,

Salvador had originally intended to bring

Hell Monarch’s princess consort. Despite Salvador’s

Sylvia was a woman, once one’s eyes were drawn to Carissa,

was the case for women, how

enchanted by a woman. With his status, he could have married any noblewoman he

heart, Sylvia held a deep disdain for Carissa, and

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sweeping over each face, trying to

hadn’t missed Sylvia’s expression, and Eleanor knew that some matters needed to be addressed by the king’s confidante to be truly

their farewells and

a respectful curtsy