Her Majestic Battle Cry

Before Caspian was brought to the Royal Citadel, he had already gathered his family and delivered the worst of the news in Silverstone Estate.

With a critical battle looming, Oliver’s desertion had shaken the army’s morale and unleashed a storm of rumors. If they lost the war, the fate awaiting the Earl of Silverstone’s family would be nothing short of total annihilation.

Even if they won, it would still be inevitable–confiscation of titles, house arrest, or even exile would follow.

Evelyn nearly fainted upon hearing this. Once she regained her composure, filled with expectation, turned to Zoey, waiting for her to speak.

her eyes,

In the past, no matter the situation, it was Zoey who had always found a way forward.

Now, Evelyn continued to place her hopes on Zoey.

But this time, all Zoey offered was silence–an endless quiet that gave nothing away. There was no shock or surprise in her face, as if she had anticipated this outcome from the start.

Evelyn’s voice trembled. “Is there no way out? You’re so familiar with the Hell Monarch’s princess consort–go to her! Maybe there’s still a chance!”

Zoey shook her head and calmly said, “There’s nothing to be done. Whatever is coming, we must face it.”

“How can there be nothing to be done?” Evelyn’s heart raced with fear. “How can you say that without even asking? Go quickly and ask her!”

Caspian’s face was filled with sorrow. “Mom, Zoey’s right. It’s useless to ask anyone now. Our family… It’s over.”

“Impossible! It can’t be,” Evelyn gasped, clutching her chest as if she might collapse at any moment. “Oliver has been stationed at the Southern Frontier for so long. He’s endured hardships. Surely, he must have some merit, right?”

“None,” Zoey said flatly. noveldrama

She watched her mother–in–law, who was clearly on the brink of collapse, and thought of her children. Her throat tightened, and there was a bitter taste in her mouth.

“Oliver didn’t suffer in the Southern Frontier. In fact, his life was easier there than

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in the capital. We do have one path left. If he’s caught and executed, we may have a chance to survive.”

Evelyn stared at Zoey in disbelief, as though she couldn’t comprehend the words. ” What did you say? Do you actually hope for lils execution? He is your husband!”

“How I wish it were not so,” Zoey answered looking around the room at the faces filled with panic. How innocent they all seemed.

“Where is Viola? She returned after her divorce–she’s a member of the Earl of Silverstone’s family. We should inform her, or else she may end up in prison without knowing what’s happening.”

Caspian gently squeezed Luna’s hand, his voice soft. “We’ve already sent word to her.”

Evelyn still couldn’t bring herself to accept such a hopeless fate. “Someone, think of a way! In the past, you all knew powerful people. Go and ask them–surely someone can speak on our behalf before His Majesty!

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No sooner had she spoken, hurried, disordered footsteps echoed from outside. Servants rushed in, calling urgently, “Madam Zoey, Mr. Caspian! The Royal Citadel’s governor has arrived with his men. He says they are here to seize the estate!”

Evelyn clutched her chest, a sharp pain cutting through her as she slid off her chair. Caspian rushed to catch her, holding her steady.

Her hands pressed against her chest, tears streamed down her face as she wailed, ” How could it come to this? How could this happen?!”

Instantly, the main hall was filled with cries

Zoey held her children tightly, feeling both anger and sorrow. Though she had expected something would go awry, she never imagined it would be this–Oliver fleeing the battlefield just when the war was about to begin.

Perhaps all her efforts had been in vain.

Anthony entered with his guards, his gaze sweeping the room before resting on Zoey’s face.

Zoey forced herself to stand, awaiting the final verdict.

Anthony sighed deeply, then announced loudly, “Take everyone from Silverstone Estate to the dungeons and await further orders. The rest of you, come with me to seize the estate.”

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“No!” Evelyn cried, her body giving way as she fainted.

Zoey grasped her children’s hands tightly, her voice trembling with forced calm.” Don’t be afraid. No matter what happens, I’m here. I will stay with you.”

Courtney gripped her mom’s hand in return her demeanor much steadier and calmer ever since she started attending Gracewood Women’s Academy. “I’m not afraid, Mom.”

Cedric stood tall, his chest out with determination. “I am not afraid, either.”

Zoey pulled them both into a tight embrace, tears falling freely.

They were both trembling–how could they not be scared?

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