Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1228

The Capital Guard headquarters‘ prison was as sparse as they came, and they didn’t usually imprison people there. It wasn’t that they didn’t arrest anyone. Minor offenders were usually fined or given a few lashes, while those committing serious crimes were sent to the authorities to face proper sentencing.

“Your Majesty, if there are court officials present, should they also be detained?” Carissa asked.

Salvador’s expression darkened. “Naturally, they are to be detained as well.”

Carissa understood that Salvador intended to teach these officials a lesson, though not publicly -he didn’t want word of their indiscretions spreading to the authorities. Locking them up in the Capital Guard headquarter’s prison was meant to serve as a discreet warning while protecting their reputations.

More importantly, the raid’s true objective was to capture the Sandorian spies and subject them to a rigorous interrogation.

“And make sure no one warns them in advance,” Salvador added.

It was time to discipline a few people and restore proper order.

“Yes, Your Majesty,” Carissa replied respectfully

As she left to carry out the orders, her thoughts turned to Gerald.

Truth be told, Gerald had reprimanded her not long ago, and she was still annoyed by it. Yet, she couldn’t overlook the fact that he was Sigmund’s tutor at one point and carried the distinguished title of a royal tutor. If the old man got caught in such a place and thrown into the Capital Guard headquarter’s prison, he would likely die of shame.

but it was Sigmund’s reputation that was truly on

served correctly, he had gone three days ago, which meant he

evening. As for the Marquis of Glandale, Salvador hadn’t given explicit instructions to

the Capital Guard Headquarters to

around ten

remained uncertain, their light, nimble footsteps suggested

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intensive lessons, their skills improved considerably.

Mabel to join her, to prevent the spies

Mabel leading their respective squads, while Carissa and Violet took command of the one heading to the retreat on the northern side

business and was Gerald’s frequent destination. It also housed a larger

the charge with 50

inside barely had time to react. One of them, clearly startled, stepped forward and roared, “Who dares to barge in here? You think this is your

Violet was already on him. A few quick punches left him

20 guards to secure the three exits while she

beat. She recognized him–the man Gerald always brought with him, who remained outside while

forties, with a sharp, almost delicate appearance. Though unarmed, a long whip hung from his

turned to retreat deeper into the building. Carissa quickly

her surprise, he broke free and spun around, pulling out the whip

without hesitation.