Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1220

"But how long can they afford the tuition? And the daughters of ordinary families have to help out at hto

make a living. Studying doesn't exactly bring in money," Violet asked.

Carissa thought for a moment. "That money's not insignificant. It should last a year or two. We can't waive the

fees entirely, but we could lower them. Maybe offer half-day classes, so the girls can still help their families with

work in the afternoon." She paused, considering the possibilities.

"And don't forget about the merchants. They won't be stingy with their money. The constraints of rules and

propriety are less strict for them."

Violet nodded. "That's true. Unless they're from a noble family or are royal merchants, ordinary merchants often

let their women handle business affairs."

"Even ordinary families might send their daughters. Partly because of Mr. Spencer's reputation, but also because

many can't afford to send their sons to school. If their daughters can attend an academy with low tuition, it's

worth it, even if it's just so their daughters can help teach their brothers to read and write when they return,"

Catherine added.

Carissa nodded, agreeing with the point. Inwardly, though, she couldn't help but admire Victoria for turning the

situation to her advantage.

Kylie didn't want Carissa to associate too much with the noble families. After her house arrest was lifted, she

summoned the noblewomen for a meeting. The whole idea of withdrawing from the academy was her

suggestion.

Did Kylie really think Victoria didn't see through her plans?

To avoid Salvador's criticism, Kylie pretended to advise against it after shad already withdrawn. In reality,

she was only pushing others to follow suit. Kylie thought she had won, but this was exactly what Victoria and

Carissa had intended all along.

In the end, it worked out. Everyone got what they wanted, and everyone was satisfied.

Still, Salvador probably won't be too pleased. After all, it was such a good opportunity.

The news of Gracewood Women's Academy accepting students from ordinary families eventually reached Kylie's

ears. She laughed so hard that she lost her composure.

When the laughter subsided, she turned to Lydia.

"Only Carissa would have the audacity to do something as absurd as accepting commoners. If the queen

dowager hears about this, she's bound to be disappointed in her!"

"Why wait for someone else to deliver the news? I'll go straight to the queen dowager myself before Carissa

enters the palace and spins her tale, charming Her Majesty into agreeing with her. That would ruin everything."

After she finished speaking, her thoughts shifted.

Lydia considered the situation for a

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moment and said, "Your Majesty, | think it's best if you refrain from intervening. You've done what needed to be

done. If you speak now it will only seem like overstepping and might even raise His Majesty's suspicions Kylie

shook her head. "I can't continue pretending to be blind and mute. This whole academy affair-if His Majesty

suspects me, it's only a matter of house arrest. That shows he recognizes the validity of my actions, but he has

to maintain appearances for Her Majesty's sake."

"The house arrest was only because His Majesty had no evidence," Lydia insisted. "If he truly had proof, who

knows what might have happened? Your Majesty, | believe it's wise to remain discreet for now." Kylie refused to

back down, giving orders for her maids to do her hair and makeup. "If | keep being too discreet, even the most

scheming women will start acting boldly in front of me."

"Lady Jeanette is no real threat. She has no powerful backing, and she's not well-liked in the palace. She's a

nobody," Lydia said.

"But she has His Majesty's favor, and that's enough," Kylie replied, her frustration evident.

Though there hadn't been many new concubines in recent years, there were still sthat entered the palace.

Even so, Salvador's attention to Jeanette was unlike anything she had seen. "And haven't you heard? On New

Year's Eve, Jeanette and Carissa were chatting and laughing together for an hour. | suspect Jeanette was sent to

the palace by Carissa herself."

"Your Majesty, with the Quinton

family and the eldest prince, your position is unshakeable," Lydia continued, trying to persuade her "As for His

Majesty's affection, it's better not to expect too much and spare yourself the heartache."

Kylie's smile turned bitter. "Not expect? Lydia, a person's heart doesn't always follow their own will. The king is

my husband. How could | not desire his love?" She sighed.

"Enough of this! Helpwith my hair. | need to see Her Majesty."

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