Her Majestic Battle Cry-Her Majestic Battle Cry 792
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Chapter 792

Lionel sighed heavily. "A second-rank official is allowed up to four concubines. Since Father already has four, taking another would exceed the limit. While many officials bend the rules, His Majesty expects his ministers to set a proper example. Father, being a model civil servant, wouldn't want to tarnish his reputation."

Kylie's expression darkened, her voice trembling slightly. "It's foolish! If he takes a liking to someone and brings her in as a maid, wouldn't that leave him free to do as he pleases? As things stand, our parents' love will become a laughingstock, and Father's reputation will be ruined!"

She gripped the armrest tightly, fury shining in her eyes. "And the Hell Monarch! Why did he have to announce it publicly?"

Lionel felt a knot of confusion in his chest. He was unsure how to face his father, but felt compelled to explain, given Kylie's distress.

"His Highness sent word last night that he would be coming, but Father didn't wait and left directly. The Hell Monarch grew impatient after an hour and simply made that remark before leaving."

Lionel smiled bitterly. "We were too arrogant. We thought we could dismiss Carissa as insignificant, so we deliberately made things difficult for her. Ultimately, we hurt ourselves. It's our own fault."

Kylie shook her head. "But that doesn't mean he has the right to expose others' secrets. Why should Father have to wait for him at home just because he decided to drop by?"

"Your Majesty," Lionel said sternly, "don't hold a grudge against the Hell Monarch or Commander Sinclair. If we stir up more trouble, it could become a family feud. The Hell Monarch is well-loved by the people, and Commander Sinclair is a role model for women…"

"What kind of role model? The true role model for women is me, the queen!" Kylie snapped. She disliked hearing that phrase; it genuinely upset her.

Lionel pressed on. "You are the queen, the mother of all citizens. That's beyond dispute. Is it worth comparing yourself to a mere subject? Your Majesty, don't lose sight of this."

With only Lydia present, Lionel adopted a more authoritative tone. "Remember this—His Majesty has never fully trusted either the Hell Monarch or our family. As queen, you should align yourself with His Majesty's sentiments. At the very least, present a united front. Show respect for those he promotes. Don't engage in petty schemes; you'll only harm yourself and others."

Kylie, holding deep respect for her father and brother, didn't argue. "I understand. Don't worry too much, Lionel. But your wife used to attend Eleanor's gatherings, so we should be cautious. The Supreme Court might use that against us."

"It won't come to that. If they wanted to act, they would have already. The Capital Guard has visited many residences tied closely to Eleanor. This time, the Hell Monarch only mentioned the mistress and didn't bring up my wife. Clearly, they don't see that connection as significant," Lionel replied.

Chapter 792

He didn't say much more. Malcolm had probably returned. Since it had already happened, they could only discuss how to respond. Lionel wondered how their grandfather and mother would react.

Meanwhile, Malcolm and his wife, Marjorie, had returned to the Quinton family residence. Inside, Herbert pulled Malcolm into the study and broached the subject.

"Malcolm, is this true? If it's false, I'll risk my life to clear your name."

Malcolm sat at the head of the table. Though capable, the news was staggering enough to leave him momentarily stunned.

"Please say something, Malcolm!" Herbert urged, panic creeping into his voice. "Everyone is worried sick. Lionel even confronted Carissa for clarity. Just tell us what you know!"

"What is there to say?" Malcolm replied hollowly, meeting his brother's gaze. "If you believe it, then it's true. If you don't, it's false."

Herbert froze, confusion etched on his face. "What do you mean by that?"

Malcolm regained his composure. "There is a woman, but she isn't my mistress. I kept her outside. I don't know her identity, but I know she's been lying to me. I sensed something was off, but couldn't investigate further. So, I kept her outside while trying to uncover her intentions."


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