Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 848

The next day, Benjamin went to Arcane Sanctum to pick up Amelia. However, the guards wouldn’t let him inside, so he ended up waiting outside for two hours.

In the back courtyard of Arcane Sanctum, Amelia quietly enjoyed a meal, slowly sipping a cup of coffee. She looked up at Ivy and said, “I haven’t had such a leisurely meal in a long time.”

Ivy replied, “If you want, you can have a leisurely meal tonight, or anytime in the future. No one here will

chase you away.”

Amelia stared at the dark liquid for a while before finally standing up and saying, “I’m going back with him.

Ivy furrowed her brow. “Have you thought this through? You need to be sure. If you go back now, they might not treat you well.”

“I have to return eventually,” Amelia said, her eyes slightly red but still managing a small smile. “Thank you, Ivy.”

“Why are you so polite? He’s waiting outside. Let me prepare some medicine for you to take home. Just wait a moment.”

“No need. I don’t need any medicine. I’m perfectly fine. Amelia walked toward the archway, but turned back to Ivy and flashed a smile. “My full name is Amelia Skye Morgan.”

for a moment. “Oh, Skye is a lovely

one has called

your

“He used to, but then he started

What?” Ivy furrowed her brow. “Is that really how

gazed at her a little longer before adding, “I’m leaving now. Please pass on my thanks to Carissa. I truly

something was off. “What’s wrong with you? You keep saying

just feel that since someone risked their life to save

smiled brightly before striding out

beside Benjamin. He was speaking to her in low

let out a soft sigh. In the past, she would sit quietly inside when she rode in a carriage, never

different. She felt curious and pulled back the curtain, taking in the bustling crowds of people going about their day. She watched their faces, noting their joy

by shops displaying a dazzling array of goods, she

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before. So many things were beautifully arranged, and she found

child on her back, her body slightly hunched over. The woman’s eyes were dull, and her sunken features were dry and chapped. She pushed a cart with great effort, her struggle

over the bone. Amelia instinctively rolled up her sleeve, revealing her similarly gaunt wrist. A sudden urge to laugh flickered through her, but it was quickly overwhelmed by tears that fell in heavy

Estate, Tara was waiting at