An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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“Your Highness? Your Highness! Wake up! Wake up!” Eloise, witnessing Rufus devoid of life, was plunged into

inconsolable grief, wailing with profound sorrow.

The suddenness of it all caught her completely off guard. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine Rufus would

die in her arms.

Those who rushed to the scene were similarly moved to tears, for Rufus was not only the heart of the castle but

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also the linchpin of the entire West Lucozia.

As time passed, the dawn gradually broke, casting a somber atmosphere over the entire castle. The hall, once a

place of bustling activity, was now transformed into a memorial hall adorned with white lilies.

A finely crafted black coffin took center stage, containing the peacefully laid- out Rufus in resplendent attire.

Mourners, which consisted of mostly loyal castle personnel and members of the Rhys family, dressed in mourning

attire filled the hall.

Eloise, kneeling at the forefront, gazed at Rufus’s portrait with tears silently streaming down her face.

Albert, entering the hall, approached Eloise after paying his respects to Rufus. He bowed deeply.

“Your Highness, the prince’s arrangements have been completed as per your instructions. The news is sealed, and

precautions are taken to prevent unnecessary panic,” he whispered.

“Have they caught the assailant?” Wiping away her tears, she now exuded a fierce determination. Witnessing her

husband’s assassination, she yearned to exact revenge on the perpetrator.

“The assailant’s cultivation is formidable. Our pursuit was unsuccessful,” Albert replied.

“This is related to the Dragon Guard’s remnants. Dispatch someone to investigate immediately and bring the

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assassin to justice. If necessary, deploy the Black Dragon Army,” Eloise ordered.

“Understood.” He nodded and discreetly left.

“When is Austin returning?” She asked the female guard.

“Sir Austin has been conducting exercises at the border. I’ve already sent word; he should arrive by afternoon,” the

guard replied softly.

“Inform everyone: the castle is on high alert. No one is allowed to leave without authorization,” Eloise commanded.

“Yes!” The guard saluted and departed.

“Your Highness, rest assured, I will avenge you!” Eloise, gazing at Rufus’s portrait, murmured before leaving the

memorial.