Her Graceful War Song novel Chapter 1115

Rafael listened quietly, then sighed deeply.

"At least you're alive, Uncle Yuvan. The unknown hero showed restraint. As for the rest... Well, nothing is more important than life. I'll report this matter to the king myself. If the woman doesn't press charges, then this will likely be forgotten.

"As for the hero who harmed you, there's no need for me to pursue him unless you insist. Should that be the case, the Royal Citadel and the Capital Guard will cooperate fully. However, these men of the martial arts world are elusive. After all, none of you could even identify him. My suggestion? Let it be. Peace is the best outcome."

Yuvan's body trembled with a mixture of pain and rage. His eyes no longer hid the cruel, vicious look as he hissed through clenched teeth, "Leave!"

"Then, I won't disturb you any longer, Uncle Yuvan," Rafael said, putting on a concerned expression. "You should focus on resting. The capital is prosperous, so staying another month or two shouldn't be a problem. But you just sent everything to Skye Embroidery earlier today, so the estate is empty. Do you need to have everything returned?"

Yuvan closed his eyes, veins bulging as he used every ounce of strength to suppress his pain. After asking Rafael to leave, he had no intention of speaking further.

Rafael looked deeply concerned for them. Since he didn't get an answer, he had no choice but to call Wayne to the side hall to ask. When Fiona saw this, she hurried over to stand at the door to listen in.

Rafael took a seat at the head of the room, his tone gentle as he said, "As for who's right or wrong in tonight's events... Let's put that aside. What matters is that justice has been served. In the grove, you said Uncle Yuvan only stationed himself near the tent for the woman's sake, not for any ill intentions. I'll make sure the king hears that, but whether His Majesty believes it is not something I can guarantee."

Wayne pushed down his anger and said, "In the end, it's just another one of Prince Yuvan's affairs. It hardly warrants such a commotion."

"Exactly," Rafael agreed with a nod. "That's exactly my thought. But people talk, and rumors spread. It's not good for Uncle Yuvan's reputation."

"What exactly do you want to say, Your Highness?" Wayne's eyes had returned to calm, and he looked at Rafael. He was careful not to let anger control him, wary of falling into a trap.

"I just want to assure you that my people are very careful with their words," Rafael replied. "If word were to get out, it would be because of a lack of discipline at Edgeview Estate, not due to any lapse in my control."