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Then, we can preemptively ignite the conflict between them, let Isander’s faction frame Tessa, expose the matter regarding Lady Erica, and then drag the Crown Prince Nathaniel into it, making him deal with Isander.
Margaery looked at Dashnell. “Isander wants the Crown Prince dead. How could the Crown Prince not want to eliminate his archrival
I believe that as long as the Crown Prince of the Southcroft Empire is given an opportunity, he will crush Isander!
Dashnell’s gaze quietly rested on her face, lost in thought. He remembered the Eastvale Empire lacked talent. But perhaps it no longer did.
Those who had recently emerged were all outstanding individuals. Perhaps eventually, the court could witness the brilliance of Grace McKay, the foresight of Bernard, and the strategic acumen of Margaery.
Beneath them, many others were rising. Everything seemed promising
That’s a good idea. Let’s proceed as you suggested. Dashnell returned to himself and expressed his approval. I will arrange for the people from Stormshade Hall to handle this matter. It was truly unexpected that the situation with Tessa would end this way.
Margaery nodded. “There doesn’t necessarily need to be evidence in Clearbrook. We only need to provide Nathaniel, Tessa, and the faction of Lady Erica with the information they require
She looked at Dashnell and analyzed, “Nathaniel wants Isander dead. Lady Erica wishes to reunite with her daughter and deal with those who framed her?
And Tessa… When she mentioned her, Margaery felt rather complicated. “She has been a pawn for so many years. I believe she won’t be content. To be someone else’s chess piece or to become a true princess of the Southcroft Empire, she certainly knows which to choose.”
Tessa was a ruthless person. Moreover, her goals were clear. Margaery had been entangled with her for years and understood what kind of person she was.
If she becomes a true princess of the Southcroft Empire, her chances of coming to the Eastvale Empire will decrease. Even if she does come, her identity will be very special and easily recognizable. This would make things easier to handle.
Dashnell nodded. “After daybreak, I’ll have someone take care of this matter. If we can avoid conflict in the south, your contribution will be invaluable, and the people will be grateful to you?
Margaery’s eyes grew slightly warm. “I also want to do something for them.”
She was gradually realizing her own value. That feeling made her satisfied and full of hope. She no longer felt trapped in the inner residence, rushing about like a headless chicken.
Margaery returned to the Carey family, while Dashnell went back to handle the matter. Neither of them slept much
The next day, a pile of affairs awaited them at court. Because that year was unusual, even on the first day of the new year. there was no holiday.
In the morning, Margaery practiced with Norman Stonier. He sighed, “The Muscle–Tendon Changing Classic actually hard significant flaws, but after you and Prince Dashnell corrected it, it has become much better. From now on, I have decided to use only this notebook and pass it down.”
Margaery felt rather embarrassed, her cheeks slightly flushed. When she first saw the Muscle–Tendon Classic, the massage
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Although it claimed to be Christianity’s internal strengthening method, the actual content of the strengthening was difficult to describe. It even included practices for training men’s lower body, sometimes requiring assistance from others. The techniques were unbelievable. She even suspected that Christianity’s ancestral teachings had been stolen, and only this half- finished technique was passed down.
“The notebook I read… was it written by a Priest?” Margaery was extremely awkward, “To be exact, a third–rate demonic Priest…”
Not only did it disgrace Christianity, but it also disgraced this technique. It was unbelievable.
Norman was also momentarily speechless. After a pause, he nodded, “Your guess is correct. This is indeed a fusion of both schools, but the integration was poorly done. Perhaps you should read this book another day. You might gain better insights.” Afterwards, as they practiced martial arts, neither spoke further.
By afternoon, trouble arrived.
Solon came to find her. His expression was rather complicated. “Isander has returned from the south, and General Torres came along. However, during this morning’s court session, General Torres impeached you, claiming you are possessed and unfit for duty.”
Margaery took a deep breath. Leonard was truly skilled with words. Callum left a hook last night, and he immediately bit onto it.
“Isander wants to seize the throne?” Margaery glanced at him, then let out a cold laugh. “But he’s too impatient. If it were me, I’d stay in Clearbrook for another ten days or half a month, wait until Callum, Marcus, and Nathaniel have cleaned up their messes, and then return.” Being too hasty would only lead to mistakes.
Margaery rose, bid farewell to Norman, and took Solon to the palace. “So, how does General Torres plan to deal with me?”
Solon said, “You should be suppressed in the Hall of Divinity. In short, you cannot remain by the King’s side. He fears that the spirits cursing you may one day transfer to His Majesty, take control of him, and bring chaos to this realm.”
Solon was actually somewhat worried. “Right now, many people are speaking on his behalf. How do you plan to respond?”
Margaery sneered, “Whether I am cursed is not for him to decide with empty words. This is a perfect opportunity to see who truly harbors negative energy in their heart.”
She then added, “With the nation in crisis, instead of staying at the frontier, he returns just for this? If Emberfall enters the palace, can he stop them? Did he forget Eldric has gone west?”
Solon was momentarily speechless, his expression complex. “Are you suggesting that there may be intricate relationships among Eldric and General Torres?”
Otherwise, why would General Torres return? Margaery shrugged. “The King has not summoned him!”
Then, Margaery narrowed her eyes and walked quickly. She wanted to see Cillian immediately.
Cillian was in the Imperial Study, discussing matters with Dashnell. When Margaery entered, both of them were present. “Your servant greets You and Prince Dashnell.”
Dashnell was silent. In such a setting, Margaery’s earnest demeanor, for some reason, made his heart tremble.
General Torres has impeached you. Have you heard about this?
But Cillian looked at her. “I wish to hear your thoughts.”
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Margaery spoke bluntly. “The northern mountains are sealed by heavy snow, and the western plateau is no better. The roads are so treacherous, and with Emberfall’s army eyeing us, at such a critical moment, General Torres still returns. This proves that the demons and spirits cursing me must be truly powerful. Perhaps they sent him a dream.”
Cillian frowned. After a moment, he chuckled. “Indeed, you are quite formidable. To have General Torres rush here from a thousand miles away, it seems the warhorses of the west are rather interesting.”
“I beg your pardon, but I suspect that Prince Eldric may have aligned himself with Isander. General Torres returned this time because the matter of the warhorses revealed the upheaval in Sinderin City. And since Prince Eldric lacks strong support, he does not intend to compete with Isander.”
He wants to become Isander’s subordinate, so Prince Eldric used the warhorse issue to approach Leonard, treating it as his stepping stone.
“That is more or less consistent with the information I have received.” Cillian looked at the young girl, feeling wistful. “You, little one, have truly been tempered by experience. In the past, your keen perception brought you much hardship, but now, others will suffer because of your acuity.”
He pondered and added, “Just now, Dashnell told me about your plan to sow discord within the Southcroft Empire. I find this strategy quite ingenious!”
In his eyes, the highest form of warfare was to subdue the enemy by strategy. If victory could be achieved without deploying a single soldier, why exhaust the people and squander resources? At that moment, Cillian absolutely adored her.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
