Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1057

Chapter 1057

Salvador’s eyes were filled with guilt. “It is my fault, Mom.”

“I could remind you of your bond with the Sinclair family, speak of the past, and ask you to forget your position as king and treat Ryan as an elder would,” Victoria continued, “but I will not do so. If you need to be reminded of a relationship to remember it, then that bond was never genuine in the first place. So, I will be direct with you: You must treat him well. No one is allowed to bully him.”

Her words stirred many memories within Salvador.

It was as if he had just remembered that he too once had had close friends. When he formed his alliance with the Sinclair family, he didn’t act with ulterior motives–his friendship with them had been sincere.

When Hector and his sons died on the battlefield for the kingdom, Salvador had recently ascended the throne. His mind had been consumed with securing his position, gaining the loyalty of his subjects, and building achievements.

He valued the success of reclaiming the Southern Frontier, and when he first learned of the Sinclair family’s deaths, he didn’t immediately mourn. Instead, he was consumed with worry. He sent his younger brother to the Southern Frontier, always waiting for news of

success.

In the midst of waiting, he had inadvertently pushed aside the grief over the Sinclair family’s men’s sacrifice. By the time the great victory came, all he felt was happiness.

Now, Victoria’s words brought it all back to him. He lingered in those memories, the weight of guilt and sorrow slowly creeping into his heart. As he stood, his eyes were brimming with tears. He bowed deeply, his voice thick with emotion.

long as I live, no one will dare

touch her lips. “I believe you, my son. Your word

for Ryan to be sent out of the palace, providing him with two carts of rewards

Ryan had left, Salvador made

She had been deeply frightened when Barrett

any emotion. After bringing Connor back

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settled.

couldn’t help herself. Connor’s birth had given her enough confidence–she didn’t need to fight for anything. His future as the crown prince

him, she naturally became more indulgent

in without a word, sitting down without immediately addressing her. He had already learned that Kylie had not only refrained from

to speak up for her son. “Your Majesty, it is my failure as a mother. I am

“How

I struck his palms,” she

eyebrow. “How many

hesitated and averted her gaze.