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Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 398

After bathing and donning her formal attire, Carissa exuded an air of unrivaled elegance and majesty. She touched up her makeup lightly, trying to conceal her pallor and the dark circles under her eyes, to hide her weariness from view.

The royal family banquet was clearly a time for family reunion, but it came with its own set of rituals and decorum that had to be observed.

She took a deep breath before the mirror, striving to suppress the grief of losing a loved one. She told herself that she had become accustomed to it, that familiarity would make it less painful.

In the mirror, she saw a figure dressed in splendid attire, with an elaborate hairstyle and adorned with pearls and jewels. A necklace made of Mystic Pearls shimmered with a lustrous sheen, cascading gracefully down her chest.

This was part of the dowry given by Adrian. The jars of pearls alone were worth a fortune, and they were stored separately in another box.

Her earrings, also made of Mystic Pearls, covered her entire earlobe, adding an air of exquisite grandeur.

The beauty mark beneath her eyes was red, and it now seemed to carry a hint of bloodlust, revealing undertone of coldness and severity.

She lowered her eyes, concealing the fierce light of anger that lurked beneath.

Rafael came over and took her hand gently.

“Let’s go,” he said softly.

Dressed in his formal attire, Rafael looked tall and upright, his features strikingly handsome. Carissa glanced at him and managed a strained smile.

“Alright, let’s not keep Mother waiting.

Helen was rarely one for understated elegance, but she had styled her hair in a simple coil and wore a modest emerald hairpin. She had originally planned to wear a red coral necklace, but thinking of Avis, she removed it along with her favorite gold bangle set with red rubles and emeralds.

Kiera held Ryan’s hand and walked toward the exit. With her hair done up in two buns, she looked

adorable.

The begonia red dress complemented her delicate and lovely appearance. Her eyes sparkled with joy as she adjusted the silk ribbon on Ryan’s hair before leading him by the hand.

“Mom, Rafael, Carissa.”

“Grandma Helen, Aunt Carissa, Uncle Rafael.”

Kiera and Ryan chimed in almost simultaneously, then skipped happily over to join them.

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