Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 883

Chapter 883

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For the next two or three days, Carissa didn’t have time to entertain guests. There was still much to handle with the Mystic Army, and she couldn’t leave everything to others. Plus, she had to head back to the Capital Guard headquarters soon.

Meanwhile, Rafael and Jacob were inspecting the site for the women’s academy. There was a lot of repair work to be done, along with expansion plans, and the cold weather didn’t help. Progress had slowed as they approached the New Year, but fortunately, the funds were in place, so things could move forward smoothly now.

On the eighth day of January, Barrett submitted a formal application for mourning due to his mom’s passing. He first presented it to his superior, Carissa, who then passed it on to the king.

Salvador took a quick glance at the application and asked, “What do you think?”

Carissa paused, wondering what the king meant.

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty, but I’m not sure what you’re asking.”

“Military generals don’t observe mourning. There’s a law for that,” Salvador replied.

Carissa understood the reference, but that law applied to military generals stationed on the front lines, not to military officers like Barrett, who was based in the capital. But based on Salvador’s words, it seemed like he wasn’t inclined to allow Barrett to mourn.

“Everything is up to you, Your Majesty,” Carissa answered, not wanting to say much more.

he wasn’t fulfilling his duty to his mother. But if

spoken on

smile. “We’ll set it aside for now. He’s

will take

Sinclair,” Salvador called after her, gesturing for her to sit. “There are a few things

was a conversation between the

over to take a seat. “Your Majesty,

Unit, the Royal Guard, and the Capital Guard. Not to mention, the Garrison Unit alone is filled with idle noble offspring, just passing

indirect, but Carissa could read between the lines.

Royal Guard, and the Capital Guard, but deliberately

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mentioning the Crown Guard.

responding in a way that would please him. If he wanted her

Majesty is wise. I admit, I do feel somewhat

is your first time holding such an important position. I also wish to lighten your burden. Tell me, what do you think would make

Crown Guard from the Mystic Army, but didn’t want to say it

all, he was the

expression as if trying to guess his thoughts. She couldn’t just say it outright–that would be the same as telling Salvador

Royal Guard…” she began, watching the king closely