Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Aurora recalled everything that had happened on the Southern Frontier battlefield. Reflecting on the events now, she recognized that she had indeed fallen into a trap. She had suspected many things, but had been unwilling to believe, instead coming up with numerous excuses and reasons.

The biggest reason she clung to was that Rafael aimed to elevate Carissa, thus erasing Aurora's achievements and declaring in advance that she would receive no credit.

But Carissa was here, laying everything bare and dissecting it piece by piece.

Aurora had no place to hide. She could only shuffle to the door, curl up there, and mutter, "No, it wasn't like that."

then

Carissa stood before the memorial plaques, her figure shadowed by the candles behind her, making her expression indistinct.

Her voice was soft and haunting as she said, "Aurora, you're still alive. You should be grateful.

"Yet, my family will never return, all because of you. Tell me, is it a wonder that I hate you? I've endured for so long. I didn't want to harm you, but why did you come to me? You achieved merit at Victory Pass. Before the truth reached me, even if you and Barrett had married, I would have respected you for being a woman willing to fight for the kingdom."

"But the truth is so ugly, isn't it? Your achievements came at the cost of my entire family being wiped out. Yet, you still

noble, so why did you scheme to retain my dowry? Your greed for credit is ugly, and your greed for wealth is even uglier-far

herself with both hands on the ground as she

Don't say anything

down on women who fight for men, so why are you here today? To ask me to tell Lady Viola not to marry Barrett? You're fighting for a

Lady Viola marrying Barrett. Now, you know that your so-called love was nothing but a joke. You

marry the third lady of the Earl of Silverstone's family. Carissa's gaze grew colder. "Aurora, remember this well-my family died because of you. You should be thankful that I come from the Duke of Northwatch's family. If not for my family's values, I would have flayed you alive and ground your

opened the door, revealing that the snow outside had grown heavier, blanketing the ground with fine, salt-like flakes. The snowfall raining down from the overcast sky intensified, swirling faster and thicker.

than the snow outside.

trembled. At that moment,

a murderous intent

reached out uncertainly. "I don't have any

calmly, “Go and have the accountant draft a promissory note for fifty silver coins. Have Aurora put

out of the sanctuary hall and leaned against a pillar in the corridor, taking deep breaths. She was shivering from the cold wind, but fine