Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 138

Carissa entered briskly. After greeting Rafael, she felt a strange

unease.

What was wrong with Dylan? Why was he looking at her with such an odd look on his face?

When Rafael gave Dylan a cold look, the latter chuckled and said, "I'll take my leave, then."

Once outside, Dylan didn't stray far. He hid just beyond the entrance to eavesdrop.

"Have a seat," Rafael told Carissa.

Rafael cast an irritated look at the entrance. It was obvious someone was eavesdropping. Even if Dylan wanted to do so, couldn't he have hidden better?

Aware of Dylan's presence, Carissa sat down and gave Rafael a questioning look, then pointed at the door, wondering why Dylan was still there.

Rafael shook his head with a smile. "Ignore him: What brings you here?"

Carissa straightened and asked earnestly, "Marshal, I know we're preparing to return to the capital. Before that, may I visit the place. where my father and brothers fell? I'd like to pray for their souls to accompany us back to the capital."

their deaths. However, if their spirits still lingered, they would surely want to witness the Southern Frontier's

slightly. "Of course, but you needn't go.

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large tree from that place and am carving memorial plaques

beneath. One of them was already finished, bearing the name 'Hector Sinclair'. Carissa's lips quivered as tears welled up

and brothers' plaques were also displayed. When she went ba to pay her respects, she could never bring herself

streamed down her face, she pulled out a handkerchief to wipe them away, only to realize it was the one Rafael

choking

handkerchief for a moment before he took it back. "It was the least I could do. When I first went into battle, it was your

nodded silently, her emotions

said, "Since you've arranged everything, I won't make

want to go

seen her mother weep until she was nearly blind, and had seen the widows and orphans in her family. Since

after we return to the

a military position,

carving Carissa's elder brother's memorial

perhaps, finding someone else

mother didn't want me to follow a military path,