Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 853

Chapter 853

After Amelia’s death, Viola had no choice but to continue managing the household.

The accounts were in dire straits. Viola was reluctant to dip into her personal savings, so she decided to take a step back and visit Charlotte. She placed the family’s account ledger on the table and suggested

that the older woman take over.

Charlotte was still grieving Amelia’s death. Her anger flared at Viola’s actions, and the older woman immediately flung the account ledger back at her.

She stormed into Rebecca’s room, declaring, “I demand a separation of the family!”

“Isn’t there already enough gossip about us? What do you think people will say if we split the family now?” Rebecca snapped, fuming.

“It’s your sins that brought this upon us! Why should I suffer alongside you? We’re separating the family! When the men come home tonight, we’ll sit down together and discuss how to divide things up.”

“You’re being utterly unreasonable! How can we separate now? The money’s gone, the properties are gone. -what do we have left to divide?”

and make a separate entrance for my residence!” Charlotte snarled,

branch of the family has no resources, no connections! How do you think you’ll

at and insulted because of you! I’m done with this. The shops and land your family sold were public property. I

in a huff, leaving Rebecca

thinking? She’s supposed to manage the household, yet she runs off to Charlotte’s

scolded her in person, telling her not to stir up trouble and to manage the household properly. If there wasn’t enough money, she should cover the shortfall herself,

dissipate. It merely

How dare Rebecca ask her to cover the household expenses out

Amelia’s funeral had cost a small fortune, nearly

allowances had to be disbursed, the winter clothing bills needed to be settled, and preparations for the New

of tasks, her stomach in knots as she lamented

and effort into this place; it

participation in special training, Barrett spent his days training with Violet. The training grounds were located at the Capital Guard headquarters, but Violet couldn’t be there all the

Guard Commander,

wife was involved in it. If it weren’t for Viola’s domineering attitude, his late sister–in–law might not have taken such a drastic step. So, he preferred to be at the training grounds polishing weapons rather than face her at

leaving the days and nights uncomfortably cold. Rebecca required a steady supply of charcoal to endure the winter, so Viola gritted her

still caught a chill and fell ill. Her