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!”

Victoria’s warnings nor Salvador’s fury had made any impression on Kylie. Her thoughts were consumed entirely by undermining Carissa and securing

wrong path

you could ally yourself with Lady Carissa

has always been wary of the Hell Monarch. What good would it do for me to win

changing situation. and evaluate things wisely. His Majesty now heavily relies on the Hell Monarch. Though there- are conflicts between the brothers, His Majesty depends on him for state matters. The Hell

outcome I dreaded. Carissa and I are both women, yet she overshadows me in every way. I am the queen–how

the despair and resentment circling in Kylie’s mind,

and the outcome hadn’t been good. Take the third daughter of the Earl of Silverstone’s family, Viola, for

in martial arts, had strategic thinking, and

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Chapter 1225

the kind of woman one

why compare at

own strengths and weaknesses. Carissa wasn’t perfect,

before because of her involvement in Skye Embroidery, a thankless task that left her ridiculed. Whatever goodwill she had gained on the battlefield was nearly lost, yet she refused to

more she admired Carissa, the more she felt that Kylie wouldn’t let things go easily. The truth was, Kylie was no match

end, the one who would be