Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 751

Chapter 751

Violet left, her heart heavy with both anger and sorrow

Melanie and Carmen were just a reflection of the women harmed by Eleanor. They weren't the worst off. They

were still alive and had been able to leave Harmony Palace.

Countless others had already turned to bones.

The hatred in Violet's heart would never ease unless Eleanor was torn to a thousand pieces.

Meanwhile, Carissa remained at the SuprCourt. After Florence woke up and drank ssoup, she was sent

back to the interrogation room. Rafael insisted that further questioning was unnecessary, but Carissa had

something to say.

They were in the sinterrogation room as before, but the scribe was absent, and Rafael sat hidden behind the

partition screen.

Carissa faced Florence, and the table stood between them.

Florence's face was pale, and there wasn’t any light in her eyes. There was a wry smile on her lips as she sighed.

“What's the point of questioningfurther? What else do you think | have to say? Do you wantto testify

against Grand Princess Eleanor for treason? You don’t need my testimony. You already have evidence from the

dungeon. The things you found don’t require any confessions, and His Majesty won't let her off the hook. Why

putthrough this? Why keep kickingwhen I'm down? If she’s truly guilty of heinous crimes, she will get

her retribution.”

Carissa countered, “What can her retribution erase? What can it bring back? The evil deeds she’s done will

always exist. The dead won't cback to life. You think she’s pitiful, Florence, but she was only rejected by my

dad. She still lived in incredible luxury. Speople yearn for things their entire lives, but she received what she

wanted without effort. Others could have sacrificed everything and still not afford even a table in Harmony

Palace.

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“She was the favored daughter of King Augustus, and was blessed with boundless fortune and riches. life has

been smooth sailing, and the only setback she faced was wanting someone she couldn't have. You say she loved

my dad more than my mom did, but that’s nonsense. It's just her self-pity for not getting what she wanted.

“No, she never truly loved my dad. If she had, she would have let go when she learned he didn’t love her back.

You say she respected my dad? Not at all. If she truly respected him, she wouldn't have used his rejection as an

excuse to harm others with such cruelty.”

Florence watched Carissa intently and narrowed her eyes. “You're not her, so you can’t understand the pain she

feels. What do you know?”

“Obviously, I'm not her. | can’t comprehend a twisted mindset that demands death from others over a little

grievance or setback. What more could she possibly want from life? If my dad had married her, would she have

allowed him to continue fighting on the battlefield even if King Augustus had agreed to it? Her so-called love is

domineering, dictatorial, and lacking in respect.”

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“No, that's just your assumption.” Florence shook her head. “You don’t understand the self-torment she’s

endured over the years. She’s been through a lot. If she had married your dad, she would have respected all his

decisions and taken pride in him.”

“Who are you trying to fool? Do you really believe your own words?” Carissa’s expression was cold.

“Grand Princess Eleanor treats human life like weeds. Do you think she would be willing to let my dad fight off

bandits and protect our kingdom? She’s someone who takes lives and spills blood to achieve a fleeting moment

of satisfaction just because she’s faced with a minor grievance. Can you truly expect someone like her to support

my dad without complaint when he wanted to fight valiantly for countless citizens?

“King Augustus pampered her all her life, but she hated him and even participated in treason to exact revenge-

all because she was refused a marriage edict. Can you expect such a person to let my dad embody the ideals of

loyalty to the throne and love for the people?”

Tears glistened in Florence's eyes but did not fall, her expression bleak. “She knew your dad had great

ambitions. How could she possibly stand in his way?”

“Knowing something is easy, but doing it is hard. The only person who stayed by my dad's side without

complaint for all those years was my mom. She gave birth to seven of us, managed the household, and never let

my dad worry about our family for even a moment.

“After the initial passion between a man and a woman faded, she had to face the growth of her children, the

tediousness of family matters, and the constant anxiety when my dad went to war. To me, my dad is a hero, and

so is my mom. Can you honestly say Grand Princess Eleanor could ever measure up to my mother?”

Florence opened her

b “She-"

Carissa cut her off, interjecting, “She can’t. She would throw a tantrum over the slightest issue with my dad, vent

her frustrations on the servants when there were small disagreements, and even cut off their fingers and toes

just to feel better. Don’t compare her to my mom. She doesn’t even measure up to a single strand of my mom's

hair!”