Her Majestic Battle Cry
Her Majestic Battle Cry 1097

Chapter 1097

It took five carts to fit all the items. The flowers and plants were transported on a wagon. Almost everyone from Edgeview Estate had been mobilized to help.

As they were leaving, Yuvan himself came out. He greeted Violet with his usual charm, exuding masculine charm and looking compassionate.

“I hope these items will be of use to your workshop. There are also many different types of silk threads in the manor, perfect for making high–quality embroidery. If you’d like, you’re welcome to come inside and take a look, Ms. Spencer.”

Violet’s guard immediately went up. “No need for that. Just have them all brought out, and we’ll take it from there.”

Yuvan didn’t push the matter. Instead, he turned and gave orders to his servants.

“Bring out all the silk threads and load them onto the carts. If there aren’t enough carts, send someone to hire more.”

The servants quickly headed back inside to retrieve the silk threads.

Meanwhile, Yuvan’s gaze lingered on Violet. She wore a soft lavender dress with a simple green ribbon at the waist, the fabric flowing gracefully around her. The outfit was both fresh and charming, giving her a delicate, youthful appearance.

His expression softened as he said, “Vivi, you must be thirsty. Shall I have someone bring you coffee and some pastries?”

The way he addressed her made Violet’s stomach churn. She barely managed to suppress the urge to gag.

“No, thank you. I’m neither thirsty nor hungry,” she replied politely, forcing herself to remain composed. “But I appreciate your kindness, Your Highness.”

Yuvan’s gaze lingered on her for a moment longer, then he said, “Very well, I won’t insist. Carry on with your work. I have some matters to tend to inside, so I’ll take my leave.”

Violet dipped her head slightly. “Please don’t trouble yourself, Your Highness. There’s no need for you to concern yourself with these small tasks.”

Normally, Violet wasn’t so mild–mannered, but ever since becoming the head of the workshop, she had made a conscious effort to be more mindful of her words and actions. She couldn’t afford to bring any negative attention to the workshop–it had already weathered far too much criticism.

As for the various donations, Violet, Carissa, and Hannah had discussed the matter thoroughly. They decided to accept anything that could be put to use. The workshop hadn’t turned a profit yet, and with so many mouths to feed, they needed all the help they could

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get. Accepting donations also fostered goodwill and brought more attention to their cause.

Of course, the responsibility of receiving donations fell solely on them. They wouldn’t let Camila or Soroya be subjected to such tasks.

The silk threads were brought out in bundles–quite a lot of them.

Violet noticed this and asked Molly, “Why did you buy so much silk thread?”

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“In the capital, I had nothing to do and no friends to pass the time with,” Molly replied. So, I thought I might try my hand at some embroidery. Since we didn’t know when Lady Ruth would recover, I bought more than I needed. But neither Sabrina nor Stephanie was interested, and Lady Fiona and I didn’t feel like doing it after that. So, now it’s all left over. It was expensive and I paid for it myself, so I can’t just throw it away.”

As she spoke, a look of regret crossed her face.

Seeing this, Violet said, “If you don’t want to donate them, I can buy them from you at a lower price, including the fabrics and silks.”

Molly waved her hand. “No need. Anyway, we’re using the Spencer family’s money for everything, and I used my

feels awkward, so just take everything. The workshop will need it all. As long as it’s useful, there’s no waste.‘

Dowry funds. Talking about mono

Violet was a little surprised by Molly’s sudden change of attitude. But still, she thanked Molly sincerely. Molly looked at her earnestly, then suddenly stepped forward and took Violet’s hand.

“Violet, I’m not as bad as you think. I didn’t marry Prince Yuvan to climb the social ladder. The Spencer family is prosperous, and I’m not struggling for food or clothing. If I felt it was too much of a compromise, I wouldn’t have agreed.

“I truly like him–that’s why I married him. As for the things about him and Lady Avis you mentioned in your letter, I asked him about it. He treated her well, but Lady Avis was the one who insisted on going to Verdant Monastery to recover.”

Violet gave a quiet, skeptical laugh, not believing a word of it. However, there was no need to argue with Molly–it seemed like she was only trying to convince herself.

“Well, I wish you happiness,” Violet said, trying to escape the scent of the perfume that

was nearly packed, she mounted her horse. “I’ll go with them.

Molly wore. Once meno Vin

You don’t need to come. Safe travels.”

The other carts and wagons had already gone ahead, and only the two carts with the silk threads and embroidery frames were left behind. Violet had to catch up quickly.