Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 510

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At Harmony Palace, Eleanor questioned the middle–aged man before her. His head was bowed, and she asked sharply, “How is this possible? How did Carissa find out about Cece’s identity?! Did that wretch herself tell Carissa’s people?”

The man was tall and handsome, though a bit weathered. Hearing Eleanor’s accusation, he quickly shook his head.

“It’s impossible. Celeste would never take the initiative to tell Lady Carissa. She has always been so obedient to you and never dared to disobey your orders.”

“She wouldn’t dare.” Eleanor’s eyes flashed with hostility. “Her mother is still imprisoned in my palace dungeon. If she wants her mother released, she had better be obedient.”

“Of course. She’ll definitely listen to you.”

Eleanor glared coldly at him, growing more enraged at his demeanor. “Go and ask her. Also, instruct the others to keep a lower profile and not let anyone learn of their identities. I suspect that Carissa only learned about Celeste and is making a fuss to provoke me, hoping to make me hesitate and disrupt my plans. I won’t be fooled by her tricks.”

“Understood. I will speak to them about it.”

Seeing that he had nothing else to say and was solely concerned about his daughters, Eleanor’s gaze grew even colder. “Get out!”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

and left. Over the years of internal strife

some resemblance to him. Her heart stirred briefly, only to

but he had dismissed her without a second thought. Instead, he had chosen the lesser and more insignificant woman, Melanie

their wedding day, Eleanor had cursed them, wishing they would be childless and doomed

seemed to flourish, their love

man who had suddenly intruded into her heart and disrupted her entire youth. When

died well, but why wasn’t it

with him. Melanie must have been heartbroken.

out, which was

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always get

moment of his death, probably never once thought of Eleanor. And in the dead of night, she still dreamed of the moment she first saw him, her eyes full of wonder, her cheeks flushed with

could not

to the ground, and

were filled with hatred. If only her father had agreed to let her marry Hector! If he did, she wouldn’t now harbor such extreme resentment toward him, the late king, as

know? You’ve ruined your daughter’s

ushered in Henry as she said, “Don’t worry, Your Grace. Mr.