Michael said coldly, "I don't care if she's a man or a woman. If she's more capable than I am, I won't have a single complaint. Besides, she was appointed by His Majesty. If you oppose her, are you trying to go against the royal edict? You've been in the Royal Guard for so many years, but you're still full of yourself and look down on women. If you're a man with real skills, then defeat her and make her unable to lift her head in front of you. Isn't that better than any words you could say?"
Alistair replied, "Looks like you're really mad at me."
"It's you who has the temper. I'm not angry at all." Michael shrugged Alistair off and turned to leave.
Feeling dejected, Alistair returned to the inner hall of the Central Command Office.
Seeing Max and Barrett still there, he plopped down in a chair and asked, "Are you both on her side as well? Max, I know you are—you follow her orders without question. But Barrett, do you really support her? She's the one who once divorced you and didn't want you anymore."
Max shook his head at him. "Alistair, will you die if you don't say something rude?"
"I'm just being straightforward. I say what I mean to avoid beating around the bush. I'm not good at mind games."
"Who's playing mind games with you? Don't flatter yourself. Being straightforward just means you have a sharp tongue," Max said, then walked out without another word to Alistair.
There were plenty of matters to attend to in the Garrison Unit—wasting time chatting wasn't very dignified.
Left behind, Barrett and Alistair exchanged glances.
"Don't take it to heart, Barrett," Alistair said in a friendlier tone.
Viola was Alistair's cousin. Even though Alistair and Oliver had their differences, they were still family and should stand united.
"What I just said was just a comment. Don't let it bother you. But I trust you're not truly on board with Carissa, are you?"
Glancing at his notes to see where everyone was stationed, Barrett learned that Ivan had been assigned to the Regal Crown Guard unit. Wanting to promote him, Barrett decided to transfer him to the Sovereign Sentinel unit, where he would be allowed to carry a sword.
As for the others, they would continue their duties without any immediate changes.
Barrett felt a mix of anxiety and responsibility in this new role. Salvador had high hopes for him, but that also meant he had to follow Carissa's lead. If she decided to make things difficult for him, doing his job would become a challenge. She hadn't openly challenged him yet, but her lack of warmth unsettled him.
He considered talking to Carissa, hoping to clarify that there was a line between public duty and personal matters. If she still held a grudge against him, he would be willing to apologize.
Reflecting on their past, especially the time of their divorce, he recalled telling Solomon that he hoped she wouldn't have regrets. Now, looking back, he couldn't help but find it absurd.
Who was the one truly regretting things now?
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Her Graceful War Song (Carissa Sinclair)
Can you please update? It has been more than a month. Thanks...
No update today??...
I wonder who will be queen now...
I’m losing interest in this story because of the lack of pages....
You used to upload many pages at a time before, why only 1 per day now?...
This is a crazy cliffhanger to leave us on 😭😭😭...
Please increase the number of pages uploaded, 2 pages per day is torturing. Thank you...
This novel is so wonderful! I wait for new chapters every day, checking on multiple occasions if uploaded already. Please, continue this story....
I wish there were more chapters uploaded daily. Atleast 10 per day....
When will the next chapter be uploaded? This story is so awesome!...