Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 751

Chapter 751

Violet left, her heart heavy with both anger and sorrow

Melanie and Carmen were just a reflection of the women harmed by Eleanor. They weren’t the worst off. They were still alive and had been able to leave Harmony Palace.

Countless others had already turned to bones.

The hatred in Violet’s heart would never ease unless Eleanor was torn to a thousand pieces.

Meanwhile, Carissa remained at the Supreme Court. After Florence woke up and drank some soup, she was sent back to the interrogation room. Rafael insisted that further questioning was unnecessary, but Carissa had something to say.

They were in the same interrogation room as before, but the scribe was absent, and Rafael sat hidden behind the partition screen.

Carissa faced Florence, and the table stood between them.

was pale, and there wasn’t any light in her eyes. There was a wry smile

the dungeon. The things you found don’t require any confessions, and His Majesty won’t let her off the hook. Why put me through this? Why keep kicking me when I’m down? If she’s truly guilty of heinous crimes, she will get her

it bring back? The evil deeds she’s done will always exist. The dead won’t come back to life. You think she’s pitiful, Florence, but she was only rejected by my dad. She still lived in incredible

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fortune and riches. life has been smooth sailing, and the only setback she faced was wanting someone she couldn’t have. You say she loved my dad more than my mom did, but that’s nonsense.

If she had, she would have let go when she learned he didn’t love her back. You say she respected my dad? Not at all. If she truly respected him, she wouldn’t have used his rejection as an excuse to harm others with such

and narrowed her eyes. “You’re not her, so you can’t understand the pain she feels.

from others over a little grievance or setback. What more could she possibly want from life? If my dad had married her, would she have allowed him to

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just your assumption.” Florence shook her head. “You don’t understand the self–torment she’s endured over the years. She’s been through a lot. If she had married your dad,

to fool? Do you really believe your own words?” Carissa’s expression was

to achieve a fleeting moment of satisfaction just because she’s faced with a minor grievance. Can you truly expect someone like her to support my dad without complaint when he wanted

Augustus pampered her all her life, but she hated him and even participated in treason to exact revenge–all because she was refused a marriage edict. Can you expect such a person to let my dad embody the ideals of loyalty to the throne and love for the