Chapter 1202

Victoria, though largely retired from court affairs, maintained a well-known keen interest in the Gracewood Women’s Academy, established under her direct instruction.

“Could this trouble stem from rivalries among the students' families?” Carissa asked.

Jacob sighed heavily. “If so, the possibilities are endless, but not impossible. Many households appear harmonious, yet harbor deep-seated conflict. This is especially true in households with concubines. Regardless of status, a concubine remains subordinate to the wife—unless the husband's favor shifts the balance. Then, rivalry intensifies, and underhanded tactics become commonplace.”

Carissa nodded thoughtfully.

Jacob continued, “Imagine: a main wife and a favored concubine, each with a daughter. The wife's daughter gains admission to Gracewood, but the concubine's does not—perhaps due to enrollment limits. Resentment could drive the concubine to tarnish the wife's daughter's reputation, even if it means dragging others down.”

He added, “A narrow worldview can blind one to the consequences of their actions. Such actions might seem justified, especially if performed discreetly—even to the point of permanently silencing others.”

If so, the investigation's scope would be unmanageable.

Carissa rose. “We’ll begin by having the Royal Citadel investigate that foreman. We’ll ascertain his associates and any families he’s worked for. Then we’ll proceed. Regarding public opinion, we should support Ms. Young. I’ll change into formal attire and report to the Queen Dowager at the palace—and offer an apology.”

She smiled wryly.

Jacob nodded.

As Carissa prepared to depart, Helen stepped forward, her white fur-lined cloak glowing softly in the lamplight. The intricate gemstones on her headpiece sparkled, accentuating her regal beauty.

“I’ll accompany you,” Helen declared firmly. “My presence will soften my sister’s judgment. I’ll protect you.”

Carissa’s heart swelled with gratitude. “Thank you, Mother.”

At the palace, Victoria was unaware of the incident. Carissa had barely begun her explanation when Helen interjected, “Please don’t scold her too harshly. This wasn’t her fault. Rafael’s absence has distracted her; her thoughts are with him. It’s understandable she might have overlooked something.”

Victoria, poised to reprimand Carissa, hesitated. She glanced at Helen, her expression a mixture of gentleness and exasperation.

“Go and charm Lady Josephine. I’ll speak with Carissa myself.”

“Don’t scold her,” Helen insisted. “Everyone is distracted sometimes, especially when the heart is involved.”

Victoria, speechless, waved her hand. “Go. Don’t linger.”

Helen curtsied gracefully. “Very well. I’ll take my leave.”

She departed with Gillian.

Carissa rose and bowed, watching them go. She wondered if Helen had helped or hindered her. Nevertheless, Helen’s lighthearted intervention had eased the tension, softening Victoria’s stern demeanor.

Victoria asked, “Do you know who’s behind this?”

Carissa shook her head. “Your Majesty, I haven’t identified the culprit. To act against the academy—an institution founded by you—requires either audacious impudence or sheer ignorance.”

Victoria’s eyes darkened slightly. “Or perhaps arrogant foolishness.”

Carissa’s brow furrowed. “You seem to suspect someone, Your Majesty. Who?”

Victoria set down her teacup and blew gently on the surface of the steaming liquid.

“I have no specific suspects, but this matter has caused quite a stir. The Young family’s daughter is so pitiful. I wonder if she can bear the weight of these rumors.”

“Yes, I worry about her too,” Carissa said, her voice filled with sorrow.

Victoria took a sip of tea. Seeing Carissa’s despondency, she smiled. “What’s this? You look like a withered plant. This isn’t like you. You’ve always persevered. If we can’t find the truth, let’s not dwell on it. The fox will reveal its tail. What matters is minimizing the harm to the Young family’s daughter.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” Carissa replied. “Before arriving, I instructed Jacob to begin that work.”

Victoria nodded in satisfaction. “Good. I’ll also send her gifts of commendation—recognition for her courage and quick thinking in protecting the students.”

The most vicious rumors often target a woman's chastity. While Victoria’s commendation wouldn’t undo the damage, it might give pause to those spreading the rumors.

Chapter 1203