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Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair) novel Chapter 533

After a brief chat, Carissa asked, "Can the earring be repaired?"

"My mother-in-law has already sent it to The Golden Tower for examination. It should be repairable," Kayla replied.

"Such a valuable item should be kept safely; wearing it out carries risks," Carissa said, noticing how much Kayla cared about the earring and understanding its significance to her.

"I usually don't wear it," Kayla said with a smile, though her eyes were misted with tears. "But it was Alexander's first day at the academy yesterday. I thought if I wore it, it would feel like my late husband was with me, sending our child to the academy together."

Her voice trembled slightly, "That was one of the things we vowed to do together when we got married. I know it's silly. But if I don't lie to myself sometimes, it's hard to get through the day."

Carissa's eyes were filled with compassion, half for Kayla and half for herself.

"You're strong, Your Grace. Unlike me, I know you wouldn't do something silly like lying to yourself."

Kayla's voice was tinged with sadness, but she seemed eager to talk to someone.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't confided in anyone for a long time. Or maybe because Kayla's husband had served under the Duke of Northwatch and perished with him and his six sons on the Southern Frontier battlefield.

"I have no grand ambitions in life, and my talents are unremarkable. My character is reserved and I lack decisiveness. My husband, on the other hand, was a hero in his youth. He was exceptionally handsome and came from an illustrious family. He could have married any woman he wanted. Yet, he chose me, an ordinary person.

"I married him when I was seventeen. I'm twenty-five now, and we've been married for eight years. We were often apart, which is why we couldn't have our own children. Fortunately, we have Alexander now. Although he's not biologically ours, I believe my late husband would have liked him.

"I have no other hopes for this life. I only wish for Alexander to grow up to be as upright and noble as his father. And I hope that someday, I can take him to the place where his father fell, so he can pay his respects and offer a prayer."

As she spoke, Kayla looked at Carissa with tear-filled yet resolute eyes.

"If that day ever comes, I hope you can have someone guide us to where he rests, Your Grace."

Carissa gently replied, "Of course. When Alexander is older, I will send someone to lead you there. However, once you reach the Southern Frontier, you can ask the locals. They have erected a monument in the honor of those who have fallen, and there are continuous offerings."

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