Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 897

Barrett rushed back to Valor Estate in a panic. The moment he heard that Cyrus' men had come with news, his heart skipped a beat.

He knew Aurora too well-her personality was a mess of contradictions. She was proud and stubborn, but also afraid of dying. Even when pushed to the edge, she would always struggle one more time.

He wasn't so sure she would surrender without a fight this time.

With the way things had ended between them, he couldn't predict what Aurora might do to survive. For all he knew, she might go to extreme lengths.

Lately, Aurora had been talking about leaving the capital, but she was terrified of being ambushed outside Blessed Haven. The assassination attempt on her had shaken her deeply. She likely thought through the possibilities repeatedly and decided how to handle things in case of trouble.

Hence, Barrett hadn't told her about the Westhaven envoy. He didn't want her preparing ahead of time.

When he arrived at Blessed Haven and saw Aurora standing with her sword pressed against her neck, his chest tightened.

"Put the sword down, Aurora!"

Her eyes were ice-cold, her gaze slicing through him like a blade.

She practically hissed his name, 'Barrett Warren!"

his side, just in time to stop Barrett

"Don't get too close."

cast a complex glance at Alistair. He knew what the

Alistair's shoulder, his tone steady but firm. 'Don't make this harder than it needs to be. Cooperate with the investigation. The Ministry of Justice won't make things difficult for

won't make things difficult for me, then why don't they just let me

"That's between us.

to come here and arrest me yourself.

Barrett stayed still.

away, leaving

We risked our lives together. Do you remember what you said to

at her words. His eyes narrowed, and he nodded instinctively.

eyes. "I'll go with them. I won't drag the Warren family down

the little bit of affection we once shared. Please,

stood there, silent

nodded. "I promise

slid down the disfigured side of Aurora's face, and she

she was willing to go with the Ministry of Justice, everyone let out a collective breath of relief. Cyrus and Alistair noticed the solemn expression on Barrett's face, which they found only natural. After all, Aurora was his wife, and the king granted them marriage due to their military merit. She mentioned the dangerous times they endured together during the war, times that no one else could truly understand. Now, as she was about to be taken away, it was clear that her trial was

indifference, it would have been an insult to her memory-he would have been worse than an