Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 579

Chapter 579

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Carmen Kingsley?

Carissa recalled Ruby, who was also Eleanor’s illegitimate daughter, and her real name was Celeste.

Carissa glanced quickly and noticed that the maid seemed to show little respect, instead giving off a practiced martial air. The guard and driver frequently glanced at Carmen, giving the impression that they were keeping a close watch on her.

Looking at Carmen again, Carissa saw her looking nervous and clutching a handkerchief tightly. Sweat dripped from be. ath her veil, and she used the handkerchief to wipe it away.

Suddenly, Carmen’s body stiffened, and she seemed to be in pain. Carissa then noticed that the maid’s hand appeared to be moving at her lower back.

But since it was concealed from her sight, it was difficult to see clearly.

Both Carissa and Violet wore veiled hats, which obscured their faces from view but allowed them to see outside. Although it seemed like they were looking at the carriage, they were actually observing Carmen and her maid.

From their reactions, it was clear that the maid was pressuring Carmen to speak up.

stepped forward slowly. She nodded to Rafael and said in a sweet voice that was tinged with shyness, “Greetings, gentlemen. My horse has died, and we are in a hurry to return to the capital. I was wondering if we

about to respond, Carissa

and I would prefer not to ride, but to use a carriage. Our

Carissa’s words, everyone

could they randomly take in strangers on their journey? What if it

trap?

He noticed something, and

said, “Let’s follow Lady Carissa’s

guard and maid exchanged a glance,

himself who had spoken, but the Hell Monarch’s princess consort. It was clear that the young lady

Carissa

expressed countless thanks as she helped her young mistress into the carriage. When she attempted to board as well, Violet said coolly, “A maid doesn’t ride in the same carriage as her mistress. You will

The maid hesitated.

traveled alone, her maid was typically allowed to accompany her in the carriage. How could she attend to the young

protested, “My mistress is frail. I need to be inside

Violet said matter–of–factly. “If you’re needed, we’ll call for you. For now, just sit

enough for four people, but Violet’s decision

“But-”

brow. “Why are you arguing so much? If you don’t agree, unhitch the horses,