Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1038

Ignoring the late hour, Rafael sent someone to the Quinton family's residence with a notice of his visit the following day.

"Since he went against my senior guild member, he can forget about getting any sleep tonight," the prince quipped.

Carissa's lips curled into a smile. "I'll go with you tomorrow to see Madam Marjorie."

"Alright." Rafael pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead. His voice was a little rough as he whispered, "It's April, and we still haven't had a chance to go for a spring outing. Marrying me must be such a hardship for you." Carissa rested her face against his chest, recalling the time he had tumbled down a mountain.

She couldn't help but chuckle and tease him, "Do you still want to go skiing? I think the snow's probably all gone by now."

"N-no, it's fine," Rafael stammered, flustered.

He lowered his head and, with a possessive kiss, silenced her teasing.

At that moment, Sydney came in with a late-night snack. She was greeted by the sight of Lulu running out with a flushed face, nearly bumping into her.

Sydney couldn't help but laugh and scold, "What are you rushing around for?"

Sydney stepped inside. Upon lifting the curtain at the door, she spun around so quickly that she nearly twisted her waist. Still holding the snack, she quickly retreated.

meal when there was something

her, a smile on her face as she glanced up at the sky. The stars twinkled brightly, while the crescent

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from Hell Monarch Estate had sent a notice of visit in the middle of the night

so late could be considered courteous. On the other hand, it seemed disrespectful to disturb him at such

understood exactly why

Monarch Estate weren't going to back down easily. Malcolm's feelings toward Rafael were mixed-admiration and wariness. It was much like how the king had once felt about the prince. However, it now seemed that Salvador had pushed past

saw it clearly and felt the urgency in his

of

night, but the Hell Monarch's carriage didn't arrive at the Quinton family's residence until nearly noon the following day. Despite his impatience, Malcolm could only greet them with a smile,

when visiting. However, Rafael's gift was

still put on a smile. He ushered them

she invited Marjorie to stroll through

looked much more haggard than the last time Carissa had seen her.

two women walked ahead,

of

a distance. A soft breeze caressed their faces as the sun

filled with the delicate scent of blooming flowers, while butterflies

in the