Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 893

Chapter 893

Barrett met Wayne’s gaze, feeling an icy chill run down his spine as he saw the calculating glint in the latter’s eyes

The case involving Eleanor’s rebellion wasn’t even resolved yet, and now Harvey was trying to place someone by the king’s side? Was he really as timid as he seemed? What exactly was he trying to do?

Batrett knew his own limits. He could never play double agent, especially not with Salvador. Having ten lives wouldn’t be enough if he tried that

He stood up immediately and respectfully said, “There’s a matter at home that requires my attention. I must take my leave”

Without waiting for a reply, he turned and left.

Wayne stared after Barrett’s retreating figure, his expression growing serious.

Had he misjudged? Did Barrett truly lack any ambition? Did he understand what it meant to be commander of the Crown Guard? That role meant he would be the king’s most trusted personal guard, even more influential than a second–rank minister.

There was no way Barrett lacked ambition. Wayne had done his research before seeking him out. He had always dreamed of bringing honor to the Warren family–it was almost an obsession for his entire family How could he possibly be content with mourning for three years like this?

already approached him? His mourning paperwork had been filed–someone must have known.

training grounds. Because he was in mourning he

But that didn’t make sense. Oliver was at the Southern Frontier, Caspian was useless, and the rest were women.

After all, these past years, the prince had been no better than a coward hiding away. But that was

Yuvan’s name or status. And as for the ministers Eleanor had tried to win

her hold all the cards herself. But the prince had insisted she wouldn’t be suspected, and now, years of effort in the capital

else useful. That was why they had no choice but to take a risky move, sending Harvey to Westhaven to

was that the queen dowager had sent someone to Hartstone Estate and discovered Harvey was no longer in the capital, yet no

man’s ambition ran deep, and he trusted no one.

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illness and departure from the capital at such a sensitive time should have raised alarms, yet

at a loss Without knowing Salvador’s next move, he couldn’t make any predictions or

beyond their control Wayne couldn’t shake the feeling. that things were slipping from their grasp, yet it

like wandering through a

raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing the report.

private room and the coffeehouse was noisy. But one thing’s certain- Commander Warren didn’t seem to get along with