Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1225

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The chamber doors creaked open, and Derek quickly called out, “His Majesty is departing!”

Lydia hurried inside, rushing to Kylie’s side and helping her to her feet.

“Your Majesty, your hand is injured.” Lydia gasped. She immediately pressed her handkerchief to the bleeding cut, then motioned for the maids to bring water and bandages.

Kylie sank into a chair, her body trembling as though her strength had left her entirely. Fear lingered in her wide eyes, and her voice was shaky with disbelief. “He said he would depose me. His Majesty said he would depose me,”

“His Majesty is just angry for a moment. How could he really depose you? Don’t worry.”

Lydia sent the maids who had come to assist back out, then sighed as she looked at Kylie.

“Your Majesty, you shouldn’t have said those things to the queen dowager. And as for Lady Ruth’s situation, I advised you about it, but you didn’t listen.”

“I don’t understand! What was my mistake?” Kylie’s eyes burned with indignation. “It was just two incidents. Even if there were faults, they were trivial–nothing worth mentioning!”

impression on Kylie. Her thoughts were consumed entirely by undermining Carissa and securing advantages for

the wrong path

could ally yourself with Lady Carissa

the Hell Monarch. What good would it do for me to win them over?

adapt to the changing situation. and evaluate things wisely. His Majesty now heavily relies on the Hell Monarch. Though there- are conflicts

overshadows

and resentment circling in Kylie’s mind, a storm she couldn’t

good. Take the third daughter of

strategic thinking, and could carve out a path for herself,

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Chapter 1225

of woman one

compare at

strengths and weaknesses. Carissa wasn’t

Skye Embroidery, a thankless task that left her ridiculed. Whatever goodwill she had gained on the battlefield

admire Carissa. But the more she admired Carissa, the more she

would be hurt