Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 898

Aurora was roughly dragged to her feet, her hands shackled behind her back. When she was slammed to the ground, her face scraped against the sharp stones, drawing a few thin lines of blood.

She first shot a look at Barrett, her eyes filled with nothing but disappointment. Then, her gaze turned to Carissa, sharp and unrelenting. Carissa's official uniform was everything she had ever dreamed of, yet here she was, never even having the chance to touch them, let alone wear them.

Carissa pulled the whip back and stood directly in front of Aurora. The two locked eyes-one pair filled with resentment, the other brimming with unabashed hatred.

For the first time, Carissa's hatred for Aurora was unmasked. Even in front of her parents' memory plaques, Carissa had tempered her feelings, unwilling to let the spirits of her family see her consumed by such hatred.

But now, with everything coming to a head, there was no holding back. The resentment that had festered in Carissa's heart boiled over. Aurora had destroyed her family and dragged her grandfather down with her-this grudge was something she could never forgive.

In the face of such hate, Aurora's jealousy and unwillingness to accept her fate seemed like nothing more than a pale shadow. After just a moment of meeting Carissa's gaze, the weight of the anger was enough to crush her.

She turned her eyes away and glanced at Barrett, this time genuinely seeking help, her expression pleading for mercy.

heart twisted, caught in a turmoil of emotions. Earlier, he had purposely let Alistair stop him when in truth, it was him

holding the Ministry of Justice's deputy minister hostage would make the entire ministry's forces step back. He understood

fought side by side, killing enemies together. Their bond was

asked him what he would do if she found

still held. No

slap in the face. While he had kept his promise to Aurora, why hadn't he

moment, Barrett felt as if he was being torn

foot brought him back to reality. He looked up to see Alistair, who had just

muttered under his

acted in a despicable manner, regardless of their gender,

words harsh, they knew Alistair's volatile nature,

for Cyrus

even slightly, the sword would've sliced his neck open. That was a near-death experience. Even if

Carissa, and bowed deeply to