Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 407

Chapter 407

Carissa responded with a thoughtful hum

“If an ordinary women thought that way, I’d understand. But the Spencer family is a prestigious family from Ebonflow with a century long unbroken lineage, though their marriage matters are complicated because of your aunt’s elopement. Still, you’re from a prominent family yourself. Why ding to someone with a higher status? Wouldn’t marrying into a lower status family so you’d hold more authority in the marriage be a more comfortable life?

That’s why I say she’s foolish,” Violet said, fastening the Mystic Pearl earrings on Carissa. Yuvan’s interest in the Spencer family isn’t as simple as it seems. He’s already left the capital this morning I wonder how he’ll handle your aunts funeral.”

Have people been sent to keep watch?” Carissa asked.

“They have,” Violet said, pinching Carissa’s cheek. “Smile a little. You haven’t smiled much these days. If had descendants, I’d want them to smile every day even after I’m gone.”

Carlosa swatted her hand away. “You don’t even have a husband. Where would your descendants come from?”

Finding a good man is like looking for a needle in a haystack, Violet said, though her tone was listless. She had no interest in marriage at

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Canosa might have married well, but the royal family was full of ridiculous troubles that she wouldn’t have it easy with

As for Violet. Well, no man could match her, and she was quite content with that

The New Year passed in a blur of hosting and being hosted. Soon, it was the fifteenth day of January, the Starfall Fes There were

many celebrations and festivals, and Rafael planned to take Carissa to see the fireworks later in the evening.

However, by noon, freezing rain began to fall..

Snow would have been easier to manage, but freezing rain was a disaster.

The freezing rain continued for two days, and it took more than a month for all the official departments to get things under control. However, the damage extended beyond the capital.

The freezing rain had affected areas all the way to Valken, with many homes crushed under the weight. The government had to spend money to provide disaster relief, offering temporary shelter to those who had lost their homes and preventing them from freezing to death.

Yet, the lack of clothing and food was another severe problem.

Among the nobility, there was an elderly woman revered as a saint. She was the matriarch of the Marquis of Jadehill’s family, the Clayton family. Her name was Mary Grayson, and she was ninety- three years old this year, though she remained quite healthy. Usually reclusive, the scale of the disaster caused by the freezing rain compelled her to act. She sent her grandchildren and great- grandchildren to assess the damage and, upon hearing the reports, couldn’t sleep.

The next day, accompanied by several of her granddaughters–in–law, Mary visited noble families to gather donations for the disaster victims. She had a high standing, and she had walked instead of sitting in a carriage in such cold weather.

With her actions, who could refuse her request for aid?

The extent of the donation varied, but the gesture itself held significant value When she arrived at Heil Monarch Estate, Carissa personally went out to greet her She welcomed Mary warmly, and offered hot lemon tea and stew to ensure the latter comfort.