Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Barrett lifted the curtain and stepped outside the room with Aurora. They moved so silently that their footsteps were almost inaudible, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

After waiting for a moment, he opened the door and quickly hid behind it. Once he was certain there was no immediate danger, he cautiously peered outside.

The sight that met his eyes was chilling.

The lanterns in the corridor cast light on the stairs, where three bodies lay sprawled. These were the maids who had served Aurora. They had been killed with a single sword thrust to the throat, unable to even utter a cry. Blood trickled down the stone steps, staining them a deep crimson.

Barrett's mind instantly flashed to the Duke of Northwatch's family's massacre.

He gasped. "My parents...!"

He was about to rush out when Aurora grabbed his arm.

Aurora's face was ashen, her lips trembling slightly. "I think... I think they're after me."

Barrett quickly understood. It was possible that spies from Westhaven were seeking revenge.

how hollow those justifications were. Aurora had been so

were dressed in black, and their faces were concealed. Only their cold, piercing eyes

emanated a chilling aura. The strong scent of blood and

clutched her sword, and her hand

Barrett and Aurora quickly turned and ran into the room, shutting the door behind them. One person secured the door while the other blew out the lamp, plunging the room

had been doing his rotation as a regular guard on patrol. That exercise routine he was put through daily was proving to

kicked open and a dark figure leaped in. Barrett had anticipated this happening, so he quickly swung his sword at the assassin. The assassin sensed the

assassins climbed in through the window. After rolling on the ground for a while, they quickly oriented themselves. The sounds of clashing swords and spears filled the room. But after exchanging a few

their skill.

straight for the outer courtyard while shouting, "Help! There are assassins!"

so many people in the estate-how could she

did not linger with Barrett. The

light up one by one. The guards of the estate sprang into

her familiarity with the estate's layout allowed her to dodge and weave through the buildings, eventually seeking refuge in Grace