Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1221

At Serenity Palace, Victoria was listening to a report from Ruth’s chamberlain, Oscar. After he was done, Victoria sighed softly.

“I understand. Have the royal physicians do everything they can. Use the best herbs available.”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Oscar replied, his eyes red–rimmed. “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

“Why was this not reported to the queen?” Victoria asked calmly.

Oscar explained, “I’ve already reported it. The queen said it’s a natural part of aging and that it was bound to happen. She sent some food over and told Lady Ruth not to worry, and that everything would be taken care of. I didn’t dare to repeat this directly to Her Grace.”

Victoria frowned slightly. “I see. Yes, there’s no need to mention it. What needs to be done will be done. But for now, we must do all we can to provide treatment.”

Oscar’s voice was hoarse as he said, “With Your Majesty’s words, I am at ease. With the royal physicians attending her, at least Lady Ruth will be more comfortable.”

“Go now. I will visit her later myself,” Victoria instructed.

Oscar, deeply moved, bowed in gratitude before stepping out.

“Keith,” Victoria called out, her tone now tinged with mild anger. “Go to the Royal Medical Department and inquire whether the queen has refused the physicians from attending to Ruth.

Keith acknowledged the order and was on his way out when he was informed that Kylie had arrived. Turning back, he glanced at Victoria. She nodded, signaling for him to continue his task. So, he hastily left.

Kylie entered the hall, accompanied by Lydia. She curtsied and respectfully said, “Greetings, Your Majesty. May you be in good health and peace.”

Victoria nodded. “No need for such formalities. Have you come with matters to discuss?”

saying that I wouldn’t come to greet

from you, Kylie. I heard you’ve been

her illness. However, everyone knew the truth. Still, Victoria was willing to offer her

recovered now, thanks to your

well again, you should rest more. Don’t expose

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small, somewhat embarrassed

might seem trivial, but they always made

never spoke too sharply, but her words, though gentle, often left one with the sense of a hidden meaning. It was only when one thought carefully about her words that it became apparent

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Kylie thought about it, the more she couldn’t be sure if there was another meaning behind

to the wind, for example. It sounded like a caring suggestion, but Victoria knew well that it was not Kylie’s health that kept

words either carried a hidden meaning or were simply an attempt to give Kylie an

excuse.

though a thorn were lodged

exchanges, Kylie turned the conversation to the Gracewood

I tried to persuade them gently, encouraging them to send their daughters back to the academy. Studying and becoming well–educated surely nothing

slight nod. “You’re right, and your counsel was

–

Seeing no noticeable change in Victoria’s expression, she cautiously ventured, “I have heard that the Gracewood Women’s Academy plans to accept students from merchant families and commoners. Has Carissa

replied calmly, “I am unaware of this

but instead,