Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1303

Ever since being confined to Everspring Palace, Kylie hadn’t set foot outside its gates.

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However, after years of maneuvering and influence within the court, news of major events always found its way to her, even in isolation.

Today’s whispers were no different. She had heard about Jeremiah’s bold suggestion that Salvador personally lead the army.

The thought alone sent her heart racing, excitement and anticipation surging through her veins. If Salvador were to lead the army himself, he would have no choice but to appoint a crown prince before leaving.

And at this moment, there was no other contender but Connor–the eldest prince. It seemed to Kylie as though the Hell Monarch’s sudden illness couldn’t have come at a better time.

As her initial excitement subsided, she forced herself to think clearly. This development, as promising as it seemed, might not come to fruition. Salvador had been absent from the battlefield for years.

Would he really risk his safety to go now?

Besides, there were still capable generals in the court, and Yuvan was stirring up a rebellion.

Still, the idea lingered in her mind. If Salvador did decide to lead the campaign, he would earn unparalleled support from the people. And Yuvan, like someone clinging to their last chance, wouldn’t last much longer.

Her thoughts churned endlessly, leaving her tossing and turning through the night.

Before dawn, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence. Her maid, Talia, rushed in with urgency written all over her face.

someone to escort the eldest

her voice trembling ever so slightly. “Hurry,

the wait had tested her patience, she had known better than to act rashly. She could only bide her

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Chapter 1303

and external threats was nothing short of a divine opportunity for both her and her

occurred to her. “Did

Majesty,” Talia replied. “He only instructed Mr. Walker to escort Prince

lead the army, the management of the royal harem should naturally fall back into her hands. Only she could maintain order among the concubines and curb

the harem’s authority in Sylvia and Grace’s

brow furrowed.

Connor,” Talia reported with a tinge of exasperation. “It’s still so early–he refuses to get out of

dawn seeping through the windows.

was a critical time, she

Connor resided, she was greeted by the sounds of a

she saw Lydia holding Connor in her arms as a maid

like

already sent someone to keep Mr. Walker entertained in the front hall. He won’t

face flushed with frustration. Having been unceremoniously dragged out of bed, he had thrown a fit earlier, making it a challenge just to get him dressed. Now, half–asleep, he was grudgingly

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