Chapter 721 (+25 Bonus)

After leaving the palace, Rafael quickly stopped at the estate to update Jacob, who had just fallen asleep. He instructed Jacob to wait until Carissa awoke before telling her the news. Jacob, however, was instantly wide awake upon hearing it. He had planned to ask Carissa to take him to see his sister once she woke, but now pondered the implications of the king's unexpected actions. Sleep was no longer an option.

When Carissa finally rose and dressed, Jacob approached her. "His Highness returned just now and mentioned that the king plans to promote you to commander of the Mystic Army," he said. "You'll oversee the Capital Guard, the Garrison Unit, the Royal Guard, and the Crown Guard. However, I haven't quite grasped the king's intention."

Carissa was incredulous. "A real position with work and authority?"

"Yes!"

She was genuinely shocked. "There's never been a precedent for a woman serving at court in our kingdom. Even when Aurora distinguished herself in battle, she was only assigned to a guard unit. And while I technically hold the title of deputy commander, I've never been allowed to interfere with the Mystic Army's affairs. It's just a title for extra pay."

There was a world of difference between women fighting on the battlefield and serving at court. Carissa understood she would command not only the Mystic Army but also the Capital Guard, the Garrison Unit, the Royal Guard, and the Crown Guard—the latter being directly tied to the king. While they might feign respect, they would ultimately answer to her. This was considerable power.

"I don't know why His Majesty would do this," Jacob added, "but I suspect the official appointment will come after the court session. His Highness also mentioned that His Majesty will personally issue a royal edict."

Though Carissa found it strange, she realized she would accept the position if it materialized. While rare for women in this era, precedents existed in previous ones. The status of women in this era was quite low—a fact the queen dowager often lamented. So, when Aurora became a female general, Victoria was overjoyed and openly praised her.

"Jacob," Carissa said thoughtfully, "Raf has always been cautious, reserved, and yielding. The king sees this. He knows Raf is trying to maintain their brotherly bond and his loyalty as a subject. However, he also recognizes that Raf doesn't have to be so submissive, even if he doesn't rebel."

Jacob sighed. "The king is suspicious. His Highness doesn't want to create any rifts between them as brothers; he's thinking about the bigger picture. If he didn't, the court would descend into chaos. His Majesty wants to rely on the prince, but he also fears him—hence the contradiction. Ultimately, it comes down to trust."

"So, Raf's constant concessions only placate His Majesty superficially," Carissa replied. "They don't actually solve anything. In that case, I think it's better to take decisive action. Whether he doubts or fears us, it won't change anything."

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Jacob's eyes sparkled with realization. "Is that how you feel, Your Grace?"

"Have you thought this way, Jacob?"

"His Highness mentioned something similar," Jacob admitted. "He said since only Lord Ryan can inherit the Duke of Northwatch's title and estate, we must protect him and help him grow. So, sometimes, it's better to avoid unnecessary trouble. Plus…"

Jacob hesitated. "His Highness was worried you wouldn't want to be dragged into the royal power struggles. He wanted to let you live a peaceful life. He believes you've endured too much unhappiness and hopes for your future to be calm and steady."

Carissa was taken aback, realizing Rafael had considered both her and Ryan. Until now, she had only thought he wanted to preserve his brotherly bond with Salvador or keep his household out of the king's suspicion.

A warm feeling surged within her. His thoughtfulness touched her deeply.

Initially, Carissa often felt that the Hell Monarch's household was pathetic. No matter what they did, they first had to consider Salvador's perception. It was difficult.

Moreover, she had been preoccupied with her identity as the Hell Monarch's princess consort. She was always mindful of her words and actions, so much so that she had nearly forgotten who she truly was. Carissa recalled thinking Barrett felt like a part of a past life. Wasn't her time in Meadow Ridge the same? The vibrant and spirited Carissa of Meadow Ridge felt like a ghost now.

Perhaps it was time to boldly pursue what she wanted in life. Life was too short to hold back.

"Jacob, I'll have Violet bring Jaina here. After you meet her, take her home to see your grandfather and mother."

Jacob's eyes glistened with tears. The day he had long awaited had finally arrived.