Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 446

Chapter 446

The weather today was truly perfect. The sun was just right, and the sunlight filtering through the branches made everything warm and pleasant

Helen sat gracefully in the main hall, receiving the guests

congratulations. Luke, accompanied by his staff, collected the gifts and recorded them meticulously. Each gift needed to be noted down, and its value assessed, so that an appropriate return gift could be prepared for future occasions.

The ladies were adorned in delicate makeup and draped in jewels that shimmered with an air of opulence, exuding a wealth that was beyond words. Helen’s smile had become somewhat rigid from the sheer number of well–wishers. She glanced over at Carissa and saw that the latter remained composed, her smile as natural as if it had sprung from

her heart.

Helen couldn’t help but admire Carissa’s ease. She handled such grand occasions with an unflappable grace.

Rafael and Jacob received the male guests in the main building’s reception room. Since it was Helen’s birthday, the main hall was reserved for her and the female guests.

Due to Helen’s special status, the main courtyard and hall had been

used for the event.

Henrietta arrived, as did Natalie, the prime minister’s wife, and Hannah, the defense minister’s

arrived with Jessica. Carissa took

had come with

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elderly lady was advanced in years. and rarely

throng of daughters–in–law. No one knew how powerful the family really was, but they certainly had plenty of people. Mary was over ninety years old, and everyone

quickly returned their gestures with a smile. “Today is Lady Helen’s birthday celebration. I’m just an old woman here for a good

and said, “Madam Clayton, during the freezing rain. disaster, you stepped forward and raised a substantial amount of money, sending numerous quilts and food to the disaster–stricken areas. The people there were no longer suffering from the cold and hunger because of your generous efforts. Your benevolence and dedication make us, the royal princesses, feel

as if it were a great achievement. I cannot bear such praise. What I did was trivial compared to the monumental contributions

her the respect of everyone

anxious. It would be better if Mary saved those words for when Dakota arrived, so

the jealous, twisted look on Dakota’s

Dakota entered with Adelaide, holding her grandson in her left hand and

adorable and sweet that it