Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

At Grace Mansion, the lanterns in the corridors cast intricate shadows on the window frames, resembling beasts looming on the walls.

Carissa Sinclair sat on a chair with her hands folded in her lap, her slender body hidden beneath plain clothes. She looked at the man before her-her husband whom she had spent a year waiting for. Barrett Warren was still wearing his slightly-worn battle armor. Standing under the dim light, he looked commanding and handsome. His face showed a mix of determination and a touch of regret. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for this marriage. Aurora will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett.

Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has said that General Yates is a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?"

Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won't be a concubine. She'll be my legal wife and equal to you."

"Calling her that doesn't change anything. Ultimately, she's really just a concubine in disguise," Carissa replied, remaining indifferent.

Barrett frowned. "What does it matter? Aurora and I developed feelings for each other on the battlefield. We earned this marriage through our achievements. I don't need your approval."

Carissa smiled mockingly. "Developed feelings, huh? Do you remember what you said to me before you left for war?"

Barrett had left to lead reinforcements on an

you're the only woman I'll ever love in my

When I married you, I didn't understand love. I thought you were a

the woman he loved, his eyes softened and filled with deep affection. He turned back to Carissa and added, "She's unlike any woman

a mix of disgust and unwillingness, she still asked, "What about your parents? Do they

royal edict. Besides, Aurora is straightforward, cheerful, and lovable. She visited

agreed? Hah... How ironic! Everything Carissa had done over the past year had all been for

currently in the mansion?" Carissa

of Aurora Yates with a softness in his voice, "Yes, she's talking to my mother. She's made her very happy. Even

to treat her. I managed the estate's affairs by day and stayed up nights by her bedside. It was only

She was stating the facts of her exhausting

Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the