Chapter 144:

Chapter 144:

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Early in the morning, Juliet welcomed a special guest from the South.

Peep.

What is this?

Its a messenger bird, miss.

A messenger bird had arrived from the south.

The well-trained bird stretched out its leg, which had a message attached to it, toward her.

The letter was more like a note than a full-length letter. Its content was brief.

[Return soon, and dont do anything dangerous. Wait for me.]

There was no word of the welfare of Duke Carlyle in the brief message sent by Lennox. However, Juliet instantly read the implicit message between the lines, saying he was alright and she shouldnt worry.

The bird had arrived at dawn today, so Lennox was expected to arrive in the capital in a day or at most in three days.

It was a fairly ordinary letter.

Up to that point.

The problem was

[Trust no one. Until I return.]

This short sentence was hastily added at the end of the message, almost like a postscript.

Juliet stared at this ominous last line.

The Lennox Carlyle she knew wasnt someone whod say such things lightly.

Did no one include family and friends?

After a moment of thought, Juliet lifted her head and made eye contact with people who were fervently watching her.

The secretaries of the Duke were looking at her with an expression of intense curiosity about the contents of the letter.

Hes coming.

And?

Hell arrive within two days at the latest, and it seems hes not hurt.

Is that all?

Yes. He said to stay indoors and not to roam around until he arrives.

Oh, thats a relief.

Indeed.

Juliet neatly folded the letter.

The Dukes attendants quickly began to open other letters in turn, but none contained any news beyond what had been conveyed to Juliet.

There are no injuries.

Thats a relief.

Its fortunate that hes safe. Miss, please dont worry too much.

Juliet smiled broadly.

Im not worried.

Pardon?

She wasnt particularly worried about his safety. She was contemplating what would happen after his return.

Ill have to tell him.

When he returns, Juliet had something to inform him about.

Who is currently at the palace.

Juliet gazed out of the window.

While the North was deep in winter, the capital located in the southwest of the continent was already warming up, almost as if spring was arriving.

The Dahlia he had been searching for wasnt in the south but in the capital.

What kind of expression would Lennox have when he encountered Dahlia upon his return to the capital?

Although Lennox had told Juliet never to wander around without an escort, there was something she needed to confirm before he returned.

Come to think of it, Esherlid did mention this news.

Public opinion on the imperial family isnt great. Due to continuous scandals and events.

The Emperor, in a desperate move, hosted a large event to show off the imperial familys prestige, trying to suppress public opinion.

Ive also heard rumors of a prophecy being found in the temple.

And there was another story.

If the existence of the prophecy was revealed, the Emperor would be in quite a predicament.

Given the temple was already a threat to the monarchy, the appearance of a prophecy at this time would not be favorable for the Emperor.

Oh my, Countess Monad.

As they approached the Empresss palace, tables lined up in the outer courtyard came into view.

Ladies sitting at a secluded table noticed Juliet and greeted her first.

Some recalled their awkward previous encounter and gave a vague smile.

I didnt expect you to come.

Did Countess Monad come to receive a blessing too?

Juliet tilted her head.

Blessing?

Yes. The Archbishop is currently speaking with the Empress.

Beyond the wide-open terrace window, the figure of the Empress was visible. Sitting opposite her was an Archbishop in a crimson priests robe.

Around them were influential courtiers, including the chamberlain and the Empresss close associates.

Juliet blinked when she spotted a woman with rich blonde hair attending to the Empress right next to her.

She discreetly glanced inside.

Everyone seemed eager to receive blessings from the high-ranking priest from afar, but only the close ladies of the Empress could approach the Archbishop.

However, Juliet, uninterested in the blessing, deliberately chose a secluded spot to sit.

Thats when it happened.

Dolores, excited, tugged at Juliets dress.

Its her! That woman!

Dolores whispered to Juliet.

Shes the woman the Marquis treasured!

Curious ladies nearby inquired.

Oh my, who is that lady?

Shes my maid.

Juliet briefly explained to the ladies and then quietly asked Dolores.

Youre sure you recognize her?

Yes! Dolores saw her clearly!

Dolores seemed both surprised and excited to see the woman whose name she couldnt even remember.

Marquis Guinness treated her like a goddess!

Dolores passionately described the times when Dahlia stayed at the Marquiss house.

That woman taught the Marquis how to turn people into magic stones.

Juliet gazed at Dolores for a moment.

Not long ago, Dolores couldnt even recall Dahlias name properly. But seeing Dahlia from afar brought all her memories back.

Thats exactly like me.

Juliet had a similar experience. Her memory of Dahlia was fuzzy, but seeing her again made everything come back vividly, including what Dahlia had done to her while she was staying in the eastern tower.

Doloress story was lengthy, but the main point was that Marquis Guinness revered every single word Dahlia said.

But how is that woman in the palace?

Dolores asked, seeming curious.

Thats what Im wondering.

Juliets eyes narrowed.