Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 577

Chapter 577

Carissa knew Violet was favored, but she also felt there

was more to it.

The Spencer family was a prominent and powerful clan in Ebonflow, known as royal merchants with many other businesses.

In Starhaven, everyone knew about the Spencer family. They were the wealthiest merchants in the kingdom, and their riches were said to rival a country’s wealth.

Yet, with great wealth came great risks, particularly since they supplied the court with warhorses, armor, and weapons e Ministry of Defense had its eyes on them, and at least half of the king’s attention was also focused on the Spencer family.

Currently, the head of the Spencer family was Violet’s grandfather. However, the real power lay with her father, given her grandfather’s advanced age and inability to handle so many affairs.

“What about your marriage? Have you given it any thought?” Carissa asked.

Violet replied lazily, “No, I haven’t thought about it. The people they suggest are either too high or too low in status for me. Why bother getting married? It’s more carefree not to. I can go wherever I want and do whatever I wish without being tied down.”

Carissa reflected on Violet’s personality. The latter had always been accustomed to freedom and the vastness of the world. To confine her to domestic chores would be cruel.

Spencer family was a major clan, and Violet couldn’t marry someone from a small or simple family. But if she joined a larger family, all the

are several women in my family who remain unmarried. There’s no pressure. With my family’s wealth, they can afford to support

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and calm demeanor, recalling that she had once shared the

Violet was resolute in her decision not

help but sneer, “Also, those things you said were just empty words. You said we’d both avoid

should take that up

once been under Rafael’s command, she had always felt a subtle but undeniable pressure from him, no matter how approachable

Carissa. Carissa was able to stand before Rafael without feeling the pressure of his

journey to the capital was relatively

were giving each other strength–one no longer felt nauseous, and

could only think of one

home.

a message ahead to the capital, informing them of their approximate return date. He anticipated a welcoming ceremony and a grand affair from the Ministry of Protocol, especially

they passed

at the

sun, their faces