Awakening Love Reborn to Be His Duchess (Elowen Hale) novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582 Tightening Control

Alaric lifted himself slightly, forcing his voice to remain steady.

“I went because Rowan and I grew up together. When I heard what happened, I felt I should go in person to offer my condolences. That is all. There was no other intention.”

Theodric’s expression did not change.

Alaric felt the pressure mounting again. He lowered himself further.

“As for offering to take the case, it was only because Your Majesty has been burdened by the

the southwest. I wished to ease your concerns, even if only a little. If I could take off your hands, that alone would be enough for me.”

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head lowered.

patter were truly entrusted to me, I would act impartially and follow the law. I would

personal considerations to interfere.”

g silence followed. Then came a cold scoff.

ou had better mean that.”

The tone was still cold, but it had eased slightly. Alaric finally allowed himself a small breath.

Then Theodric spoke again, “You will not handle this case.”

The words landed heavily.

Alaric’s heart sank, but he did not dare speak.

“Rowan’s death will be judged jointly,” Theodric continued. “From today on, you will remain in your residence.”

A brief pause.

“If you wish to leave the palace again, for any reason, you will inform me first.”

His gaze hardened.

“Do you understand

A chill sprea

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er had begun to doubt him.

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Chapter 582 Tightening Control

“…I understand,” he said at last, his voice dry.

leave.” Theodric waved a hand, his patience gone. “That will be all. You may

Alaric forced himself to stand, his legs unsteady, and withdrew from the room step by step.

The moment he stepped outside, the cool air hit him. Only then did he realize his clothes were damp, clinging uncomfortably to his skin.

His legs still felt weak. He steadied himself against a stone column, taking a few slow breaths before regaining his balance.

He made his way back to the Crown Prince’s Wing.

Iris hurried forward at once, concern clear on her face. “Your Highness, you’ve returned. I heard His Majesty summoned you. Did something happen?”

Alaric’s gaze turned sharp.

“That suggestion of yours,” he said coldly. “Going to the Boyd estate. Look at the result. His Majesty is furious, and I am now under scrutiny. Are you satisfied?”

Iris did not retreat. Instead, she stepped forward.

“Your Highness, this is exactly when we must remain steady. There are too many eyes on us right now. If we start doubting each other, we only give others an opening.”

Alaric paused, his expression tightening.

She was right.

At a time like this, he could not afford internal discord.

He exhaled slowly, his tone easing. “Go on.”

Iris lowered her voice.

“Think about the timing. From the moment you decided to leave to the moment you reached the Boyd estate, it was barely half an hour. And everything was handled cleanly. How did His Majesty learn of it so quickly?”

Alaric’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“You’re suggesting…

“I felt uneasy, so I asked around,” Iris continued quietly. “Before you were summoned, Lady

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Chapter 582 Tightening Control

Elira had gone to the royal study to deliver tonic. She did not stay long, but it was during that time that Lord Jett came looking for you.”

“Elira…”

Alaric’s

gaze

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