From Slave To Queen (by Karyn Anderson) novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320

News of Margaret’s passing still made its way to the duke’s estate.

as of Margaret’s

Henry gasped, his face paling, “Mother has passed away? When did this happen?”

The servant replied cautiously, “It was this afternoon, Your Grace”

Nicolas sat to the side, his face etched with sorrow “Grandmother was in perfect health just yesterday. How could she pass away so suddenly?”

“The Viscountess’s residence is heavily guarded by troops from the Xander Manor, denying access to anyone from the duke’s estate” the servant replied Hesitantly, “I know no further details.”

Henry and Nicolas exchanged glances, each seeing utter disbelief mirrored in the other’s eyes.

After a long pause, Nicolas let out a controlled breath. “The fact that they concealed Grandmother’s passing is bad enough, but forbidding anyone fram the duke’s estate to attend the funeral is utterly outrageous!”

Henry said, “Who knows what kind of spell Athena has cast on Prince Xander to make him go to such lengths to protect her?”

Both were seething with resentment, yet they had no choice but to grit their teeth and endureit.

Henry paused, then motioned to Nicolas. “Is everything squared away at the prison

Eloise knew too many of his secrets. He had no choice but to get her out first. Then he’d decide what to do next.

Nicolas gavale eod. “Tost assured, Father Everything is under control. With Matthew and Joseph in our custody, Mother won’t dare say anything

reckless

Upon hearing this, Henry cast a glance at Nicolas with a hint of fear, then lowered his eyelids, veiling the emotions in his eyes.

Surprisingly, there was a trace of helplessness and regret in his eyes

Noticing Henry’s silence, Nicolas warned in a low, firm voice, “Father, you mustn’t back down now, or you’ll jeopardize our grand scheme.”

Henry exhaled slowly and nodded. “The die in cast. Having come this far, there’s no retreat for me now.”

He clenched his fists in secret, his voice hardening with a dangerous edge. “They forced my hand. Had they not turned a blind eye to me all those years ago, I wouldn’t have ended up like this. I’m not the one at fault. They are!”

“Good that you understand, Father, Nicolas said with a knowing smile, “I go make the preparations then.”

Henry nodded weanly. “Go.”

He said wearly, “No matter what, she was still my mother. As her son, I have to pay my last respects, even if it’s just for appearances sake Everyone must know the duke’s estate did not abandon my Mother. It’s the Viscountess who wants to keep us from approaching

Nicolas said, “The bigger a scene me emake, the smoother things will go for me at the prison.”

Henry gave a stiff nod, then rose and returned to quarters to change into mourning robes.

Nicolas joined him, both clad in identical mourning robes.

Even Fiona and Cedric were forced into mounting robes and made to follow along.

Fiona looked utterly impatient, but when Nicolas scooped up Cedric, she had no choice but to tag along.

Margaret was widely revered. As news of her passing spread, moumen came in an endless stream to pay their respects

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Chapter 320

The moment people from the duke’s estate contingent appeared, they drew the sharp attention of the guards

The guards barred their way at the entrance, their voices icy and unyielding “By order of the Wacountess and Prince Xander, none from the duke’s estate

shall pass

Henry’s face was twisted with grief, his voice thick with sobs as he cried out, “Is there no justice left in this world? My mother has passed, yet imbed from even entering to see her one last time.

“What possible reason could there be to keep us out! Could it be that there was foul play in my mother’s death?””

Nicolas sobbed while collapsing to his knees and dissolving into a weeping mess, “Grandmother, your grandson is here to bid you farewe

He pounded the ground repeatedly with his fists, his voice thick with feigned piel Tm a useless grandson, can’t even bid Grandmother a final frameft. Athena, even if there are the deepest grudges between us, how can you deny me the night to see her one last time?

“She doted on me since I was a child. If I can’t even bid her a final farewell, how could ever lace our family?”

Henry also knelt on the ground, wailing dramatically. “Athens, please let me go in and see Mother!”

While Henry and Nicolas were sobbing uncontrollably, Fiona stood by with a numb expression and a mocking glint in her eyes

Unaware of what was happening inside the duke’s estate, outsiders only saw Henry and Nicolas kneeling outside, weeping and pleading it was a pitiful sight that naturally drew their sympathy.

were there for the drama, half out of sympathy.

The commotion outside reached Athena’s ears. She paused in her actions and asked in surprise, “Willow actually didn’t show up!”

Justas Athena was still wondering, Trina herned over and whispered in her ear, “The Oshame family is here Marquis of Somers and Marchioness of Somers have come to pay their respects.”

Understanding dawned on Athena’s face. She thought, “I know that Willow wouldn’t miss this.

bas, keeping vigil by Margaret comin

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