Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1200

The remaining men were trembling with fear, scrambling in panic. Especially Hank, the one who had harassed Rosalind–he was sobbing uncontrollably. Dragging his broken legs, he knelt on the ground as if he didn’t even feel the pain, repeatedly pleading with Carissa and Anthony.

“I was wrong! I was greedy, but I won’t ever do it again! Please spare me, my lord! I have an elderly parent who’s ill and a newborn daughter at home. If I’m locked up, what will happen to my family?”

His cries were piercing and filled with despair.

However, Anthony didn’t waver and firmly ordered, “Take them away!”

People who did bad things might have tragic backstories, but that was no excuse for breaking the law.

Those who worked in law enforcement saw this kind of thing all the time, but in the end, the law was the law.

As the culprits were dragged away, the academy fell into a heavy silence. The oppressive stillness blanketed the room as the women gathered in the hall, each caught in her own thoughts.

Claire added more coal to the brazier to warm up the room, as Rosalind’s trembling shoulders, showed no signs of easing.

Present in the room were Catherine, Harriet, Athena, Rosalind, and Carissa, who held the honorary position of headmistress. Claire, serving as a temporary guard, stood near the door. A few older maids, servants, and the cook–who had all been in the rear courtyard during the commotion–remained away from the central gathering.

to keep their lips sealed about the incident. While it was impossible to contain the news entirely, Carissa wanted to ensure it didn’t spread unnecessarily from within the

herself from her guilt–stricken–thoughts. Lingering in remorse wouldn’t solve the problems at hand. The situation involved not

victim in this tragedy, hadn’t excused herself to rest. She remained seated with the others, determined to help

returned to her estate to consult with Jacob. She wanted his advice on how

everyone insisted on staying, partly to comfort Rosalind and partly to help in

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rumors

to guess how deeply this incident had hurt Rosalind–everyone already knew. By tomorrow, she would likely be the target

only thing people would discuss was

people in general was debatable, but it undeniably devoured

The crowd was in chaos, and the servants who should have acted hesitated. They were likely worried stepping in would bring trouble to their own families. So, they stood

they were, I couldn’t let my students be dragged into this scandal. I’m the royal chancellor’s granddaughter. Besides, it was true I was assaulted. So, a few unkind words won’t hurt me. Please don’t look

at me, I feel like I’m on my deathbed rather than just the subject of

with sadness. The women’s smiles were

took it upon herself to escort Rosalind home, knowing she needed to report this matter