Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Lily watched from the side, deciding to leave the couple to sort things out themselves. Whether it ended in a fight or a scolding, Carissa and Rafael would handle it on their own.

Carissa was upset, and if Lily stayed to offer advice, she might only fuel her anger. Carissa wasn't angry with Rafael but with Adrian. Lily left the room, understanding that it was better to leave the couple alone, so that Carissa would feel sorry for her husband, given the state he was in.

After wiping Rafael's face and cleaning his hands, Carissa gave him some water to rinse his mouth. It helped him feel more awake.

He was indeed clearer-headed now, even able to notice that Carissa was still upset. He understood it wasn't directed at him, but found her all the more beautiful when her delicate face was clouded with displeasure.

The candles cast a warm glow throughout the room, and the intertwined knots hung around the lanterns seemed to warm his heart.

Rafael cleared his throat softly and asked, "I made most of these Eternal Knots myself. Do they look good?"

Carissa, who was in the middle of portioning some food for him, glanced around. She wouldn't have noticed the knots around the room if he hadn't said anything. It wasn't that there weren't enough of them in sight, but she was anxious enough to not be paying attention to them.

Surprised, she looked at his long, slender hands and asked, "You made these? You know how to do such detailed work?"

Rafael's hair was slightly disheveled, but his face remained strikingly handsome, his smile lighting up his eyes.

but I learned

with unspoken emotions. She feigned ignorance

wanted to be more involved with our wedding."

his forehead, trying to shake off the lingering dizziness, hoping to be as clear-headed

the table, already guessing what he was about

me now? Also, can you manage another

We must drink it.

steps slightly unsteady but managing to walk in a straight line. He took a seat next to Carissa. Their

rose aroma filled

his wife, feeling

nearly touching. They could almost hear each other's breath. Perhaps it was the

means we will

clear, though his heart

She nodded, watching Rafael lift his cup

perceptible taste of alcohol. It was smooth and well-crafted, with just the right kick. After finishing the drink, she looked into his dark eyes and felt a slight