Her Graceful War Song novel Chapter 1217

Gerald was slightly startled. He turned to look at Carissa, his expression showing a hint of displeasure.

"Do you think I'm wrong, Your Grace? Or do you believe you are capable of teaching and spreading knowledge yourself?"

Helen reached out, gently tugging on Carissa's sleeve, a silent plea for her to avoid any further argument with Gerald.

Helen loved Sigmund, so she had great respect for Gerald, who was once his tutor. In fact, she had once considered having Rafael marry one of the Quinton family's daughters. Ultimately, Kiera had married Logan, which fulfilled Helen's wish.

Moreover, Helen felt that even though Gerald spoke to Carissa in a reprimanding tone, it was still advice from an elder to a youngster. Carissa should accept it humbly.

To be honest, she felt a bit uncomfortable, especially with Gerald's somewhat mocking tone. Wasn't he implying that Carissa lacked education? Even so, Helen chose to overlook it. After all, Gerald was a royal tutor, and age demanded respect.

Carissa lifted her chin and met his gaze directly. "Lord Quinton, you're mistaken. While I do not possess the skill to teach and guide others the way you do, I do have the intention to protect Gracewood Women's Academy.

"My fault lies in not understanding the depths of malice in some people. To destroy the academy, they would go as far as ruining the reputation of so many students. You should not be directing your condemnation at me, but at those who sought to sabotage Gracewood Women's Academy.

"As for teaching, we have specialists for that. Are you suggesting that every teacher at the academy is a fraud? Not to mention my senior guild member Kyle, or the respectable Mrs. Ashford and Mrs. Wright—aren't they all virtuous and capable?"

Gerald's expression darkened. "I was only offering a few words of advice for your own good, yet you respond with sharp words and excuses. The women's academy is exactly what it is—an academy for women, and there is a difference from regular academies.

"Even with the title of an academy, it should focus on teaching proper conduct and virtue. Mr. Spencer may be talented in painting, but that does not make him fit to teach such matters. If you want to push this further, then I believe this women's academy should not even exist."

Carissa gave a small laugh and nodded. "You're right, Mother. I won't engage with him like that again."

Helen sighed, then added, "Honestly, that man acts so high and mighty, and his words are harsh. Just because he was King Sigmund's teacher and a learned scholar doesn't mean he should treat people like that. You're still a princess consort! If he treats you like that, does that mean he considers ordinary people mere ants?"

"He's used to being revered," Carissa replied. "Everyone around him worships him, and he believes his words are law. Of course, no one dares to contradict him."

Carissa knew well that Gerald also opposed Skye Embroidery. To people like him, providing a refuge for discarded women went against tradition. Casting out a wife was meant to be a form of punishment, and the idea that she could find a safe place to live meant the punishment had lost its meaning.

Helen felt frustrated. She had always held the Quinton family in high regard and took pride in their connection, but now most of that admiration had faded. At least Kiera's husband, Logan, wasn't like that.