Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 689

Daniel struggled to rise, but his body felt weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. Just then, the door creaked open, so he quickly turned his head to look.

A figure stepped around the screen and entered. It was a woman.

She wore her hair in a loose bun, adorned with a delicate hairpin, and was wearing a pale blue top with white accents. Over it was draped a smoke-colored satin coat that flowed elegantly. She appeared to be in her forties, with only faint signs of aging on her face. Yet, her expression was stern and commanding, radiating the authority of someone in power.

Behind her, another person entered and moved a chair to the bedside. The woman then slowly sat down, her cold, sharp gaze locking onto Daniel's wide, confused eyes. "Who... who are you?"

Daniel had never met Eleanor, but he knew her status must be significant.

As Eleanor observed the panic in his eyes, an unsettling feeling surged within her. It was as if a flame had been doused by a sudden downpour, leaving no embers behind.

The two men's faces bore similarities, yet their demeanor and courage were worlds apart.

"Are you afraid of me?" Eleanor asked slowly, not bothering to conceal her disdain any longer.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

bringing him here because of money was

the Hell Monarch and the Duke of Northwatch's families being in a state of heightened tension, which would undoubtedly lead to

having only cowards like you

identity, which means you have a purpose for abducting me. What do you plan to use me for? I'm telling you, no matter what your plan

began to fade, replaced by the

and smiled. "Yes, this is how a member of the Sinclair family

touch the icy face before her. It was this very face-cold and distant-that rejected her and

the bed,

lift his head

was

head, which slumped back onto the pillow as

He flailed his arm weakly, but missed hitting her. Instead, she leaned closer. Her eyes betrayed an emotion

but her gaze remained fixed on his face. The sensation of her watching him-yet seeming to look beyond him-sent shivers down his

Daniel roared from deep within

His voice lacked any real power, and he felt

with a languid demeanor. Her elbows rested on the