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Fabian replied, “That's how it’s been in previous years, but | haven't heard specifics for this year.”

Lycan Erasmus let out a dry laugh. “Madison certainly has a flair for charity—it'’s commendable. Sending floral

tributes and holy water from the Royal Moonlight Altar in Clarissa’s nto honor the forsaken dead.”

Fabian bowed and asked, “Lycan Erasmus, shall | proceed with this matter?”

Understanding Fabian’s unspoken question, Lycan Erasmus waved him off. “No need. If it's for a good cause,

there’s no harm in making a show of it. Let the public witness Madison's kindness. You may begin preparations.”

“Yes, I'll attend to it right away,” Fabian said.

Fabian acted swiftly and decisively, even publicizing the initiative within the palace.

Before long, numerous noblewomen followed suit, sending flower bouquets and gifts.

Many powerful wolf packs‘ Alphas and Lunas also extended invitations to Madison, inquiring if they might join the

memorial ceremony that evening.

This development irritated Madison.

She had intended to use the occasion to cultivate relationships with a select few ladies, and the crowd

threatened to disrupt the intimacy of the gathering.

What if the invited ladies spotted others and grew suspicious of her motives?

More unsettling was Clarissa’s unexpected involvement. Clarissa had always kept her distance from Madison's

affairs.

Madison was too preoccupied with preparing for the evening's events and hosting the priests invited by Hunt to

delve into the matter.

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She was unaware that Sophia had been sent to the palace for interrogation, and equally ignorant of the Cassius

family’s ordeal that had involved the police.

Madison knew the ladies were trying to ingratiate themselves with Clarissa. While inwardly annoyed, she

couldn't afford to offend them.

She had a history of socializing with these women and needed their support, especially with Germain fresh back

in the capital.

Their backing would also be valuable for Adelaide's planned schon October 15th.

Thus, Madison acquiesced and invited everyone.

Doug's mate, Mrs. Watson, arrived first, accompanied by her granddaughter Abigail.

Madison briefly explained the situation-the floral tributes and holy water from Clarissa had inspired other ladies

to contribute, leading to the surge in attendees.

Mrs. Watson reassured her, “No problem at all. All who cwith kind hearts are welcome.”

A devotee of the Moon Goddess, Mrs. Watson embraced compassion.

Though she occasionally attended banquets like Mrs. Voss, her true passion was the annual Moon Newborn

Festival/

Mrs. Watson usually didn’t bring Abigail, but this year, Abigail insisted on joining.

The drawing-room was already adorned with a long table and a moonlight altar.

Mrs. Watson inquired, “Has Priest Abram arrived?”

Madison said, “He’s already here. I've arranged safternoon tea for them. The ceremony doesn’t start until

nightfall, and they've had a long journey, so I'm letting them rest for a bit.”

Mrs. Watson replied, “That's a good idea. Let's keep writing memorial cards. I've done quite a few, but the more,

the merrier.”

Madison had considered sending someone to investigate outside but abandoned

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Shortly after Mrs. Watson's arrival, the Mrs. Kell and Mrs. Watkins also came, each with younger relatives in tow.

At seventy-plus, Mrs. Kell was still rosy-cheeked and agile.

She introduced to Madison, “This is my granddaughter-in-law, Arethusa. She had a miscarriage a few months

back. She's joinedat this event this year, seeking speace of mind.”

Madison knew who she was.

Madison gazed at her with compassion and said, “Children will cto you again. Don’t be too saddened. It's

most vital to take care of your health.”

Arethusa bowed her head in gratitude.

“Cnow,” she added gently, “join us for afternoon tea shortly. The ceremony will commence this evening.”

“Sure.”

In the drawing-room, as in previous years, a long table was laid out with folding chairs placed before it.

The attendees sat on these chairs to write memorial cards and would later use them during the prayer readings.

The ladies gathered one by one, including Luna Cassia, Luna Sadi, and Maya.

The newcomers, expecting a casual gathering, chatted animatedly upon arrival.

Luna Sadi, eager to mingle with the capital's elite, approached each guest with forced cordiality.

Mrs. Watson frowned and said,

“Today we gather for a solemn

purpose. Let's skip togsmall ¢ak'and

fecys ShAthG memorial cards. If

you're hungry, help yourself to some

refreshments. But if you won't write,

at least don't disturb others.” The

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Luna Sadi felt humiliated.

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She retorted, “It’s just a greeting. There's no need for such rigidity, Mrs. Watson.”

“This isn't about rigidity. Do you

understand why we're here today? If

you've already, pitt GRursiiare, |

WLR biject to your idle chatter.

But you haven't written a single card,”

Mrs. Watson countered. The content

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chapter there!

Luna Sadi’s face fell. She hadn't written any cards.

Madison watched from the sidelines, seething with frustration.

She had warned her to prepare, yet

here she was, wastiagoR dimpty

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pleasaritiés. What good was that?

How useless!

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