Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1103

Isaac didn't bother to count the enemy's numbers.

"How many of you are there?" he asked.

"It's just me and Iris. She's over there." Claire pointed across the road to a patch of dense trees where a figure was slowly making her way toward the convoy.

"We're dead meat," Isaac muttered, his face darkening. "You two and me-three against over a hundred, plus the suicide soldiers."

He ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. How had everything gone so wrong so quickly after he descended the mountain?

His handsome face furrowed in concentration as he quickly ran through possible plans in his mind. Okay, the chances of success were zero-but he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

Violet had already been dragged into the tent. She seemed drugged, her body limp, and the only sign of resistance she had left was the curse she muttered earlier. After that, she had gone completely silent.

The men moved out of the tent, and Yuvan entered.

Isaac felt his blood rush to his head.

he had figured there was no chance of success and had stopped Claire from acting. But now, he

she wouldn't just cause chaos-she would probably wish she were dead. Isaac shot forward, with Claire and Iris following behind.

flute to parry the attacks, spinning around as the clattering sounds rang

tent's entrance, whips lashed out, wrapping around their

barely conscious. She sensed someone moving toward her, his breath hot and rancid, making her stomach churn. But

She instinctively wanted to clutch something cold, but the place

"Vivi, it's me."

it made her want to scream. She couldn't make out

she slapped him across the

him, she was quickly overpowered, her hands seized in his grasp. She stumbled

again, and Violet felt like she was drowning

relief. She began

was smooth and luminous, with a subtle glow, like freshly fallen snow. Her eyes blended

stared, mesmerized. In all

he had never encountered such beauty. Her usual defiance had melted into a soft, tender allure. The delicate curve of her shoulder

you'll be mine. We'll be united in marriage,