Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 869

Chapter 869

Carissa hurried back inside, soothing Helen and sending her on her way.

Even after stepping outside, Helen continued, 'It's true! You're married now, so what's there to be shy about? When you were younger, you used to tell me everything! I still remember the time a mosquito bit you down there, and you stripped off your pants so I could apply medicine..."

"Mom!" Rafael's roar echoed through the room.

Carissa quickly called for Violet to take over leading Helen away, and instructed Qiana and Sydney to prepare hot water. Carissa would wash Rafael's hair herself.

Since he couldn't soak in the hot springs, he sat in the bath chamber, leaning forward as Carissa washed his hair while trying to avoid getting his feet wet. Though he felt a bit useless, the sensation of her fingers massaging his scalp and working through his hair brought a warm, sweet happiness amid the embarrassment.

He comforted himself with the thought that if it weren't for this injury, he wouldn't be receiving such special treatment. The last time he was hurt, Dylan had been the one helping

him.

Once his hair was clean, Carissa dried it off.

After a moment, Rafael muttered, "Mom's talking nonsense. You shouldn't listen to her." "Okay." Carissa rubbed a thick towel through his hair. "I barely remember what she said."

added, "You must be disappointed. You were so excited

all! I grew up in Meadow Ridge and have always loved climbing mountains. Plus, don't you think the snowy peaks were breathtaking? And being with you, even if we just

disappointment? From the moment he mentioned climbing the mountain, she knew that the only

be happy just

but Carissa quickly averted her eyes, trying to avoid his gaze. She was afraid

was a bit innocent in all this-it was hard not

him to dry his hair, biting

didn't look me in the eye

retumed. She had clearly averted

her gaze steady

need a mirror to see what he looked like right

was a capable wife who could fight, manage a household, and soothe her husband. She took a deep breath, set the

down to meet his eyes, she focused only on his gaze and said softly, "I may not express it often, but I truly enjoy

face to control her expression. "Sorry, I think I

chicken soup. The

it right now." Carissa turned and hurried out, nearly slipping

bowl. Carissa said she wanted to check on Helen and couldn't look after Rafael any longer, but instructed the two elderly

longer upset and was chatting with Violet inside the