Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 1507

The royal palace of Orivenia stood resplendent and imposing, its golden architecture gleaming under the night sky, exuding an air of solemn grandeur.

Upon passing through the first palace gate, the carriage rolled smoothly along the wide palace path, its spaciousness a stark contrast to the more cramped streets outside.

However, what stood out the most was the abundance of lamps. It seemed as if oil was no object, for the palace grounds were lit up as though the night itself had been banished. As they got out of the carriage and walked along the winding corridor, the large trees ahead were hung with many lamps. Anyone trying to hide in the trees wouldn't stand a chance; they would be seen immediately.

Liam led the way. As they approached a grand palace hall, two female attendants stepped forward. They exchanged a few words with Liam in the Westic before smiling and nodding to Carissa and Violet.

"Ladies, Her Majesty invites you to enter the palace," Liam said with a polite gesture.

The two women led the way, guiding Carissa and Violet inside.

The hall was lavishly decorated, with two thick carved beams standing on either side. They towered as if reaching the sky, casting a heavy, oppressive atmosphere.

The new queen sat on an ornate armchair, smiling but showing signs of fatigue.

Carissa and Violet knelt respectfully before her, and Lisandra gestured for them to take seats. She gazed at Carissa with a soft smile.

"I heard you were the one leading the delegation here, Commander Sinclair. I've been eagerly awaiting your arrival, and now, finally, you are here."

Carissa's smile was warm and sincere. "I was also very happy to hear of your ascension, Your Majesty. My heartfelt congratulations to you on fulfilling your wishes."

As Carissa studied Lisandra, she was struck by how little had changed. Though she was now queen, Lisandra's demeanor was the same as it had been when she was the grand princess. There was the same air of fatigue, the same gravity in her presence.

Carissa understood that the life of a queen was likely as taxing as that of a grand princess—if not more so.

"It hasn't been easy to achieve my wishes," Lisandra said with a faint smile. "But at least now, some things are a bit more manageable."