Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1104

How could Isaac dare leave his guild junior behind?

Even while carrying Violet, he was still capable of fighting.

As Isaac turned around, he saw Carissa's whip loop around Yuvan's neck, pulling him forward. She slapped him hard across the face, her strikes ringing out with fury.

Good. Capturing the leader came first. If they had Yuvan, they could at least escape once they tied him up.

Without hesitation, Isaac tightened his grip on Violet and ran. Her flushed face and the heat rising from her skin told him she had been drugged. He needed to find a way to insert silver needles to disperse the blood and break the toxin's grip.

Carissa had captured Yuvan, but Claire and Iris had been taken by the guards as well. Their throats were pressed against the sharp edges of swords, the blades nearly cutting into their skin.

Yuvan finally dropped his pretense and sneered. "If you have the courage, kill me. Go on, kill your uncle-in-law! Let's see how Rafael explains that to the world!"

Carissa tightened her grip on the whip, fire burning in her eyes. "Do you think I won't?"

his head back, struggling

cold as she asked, "Lady Carissa, what crime has Prince Yuvan committed? You're kidnapping him without cause-where's the law

tried to ruin Violet! A royal prince,

Fiona's gaze shifted as she spoke, her eyes sharp. "Our people found that Ms. Spencer had been drugged. Knowing she is Lady Molly's cousin, we brought her here to help her. His Highness has a reputation to uphold and cannot tolerate such slander." She reached

them. Isn't

her lips trembling.

air, she grabbed Yuvan's neck, easing

and face, causing her to cry in pain. Despite the blow, she instinctively shrank behind

and you are no better-a beast! How dare you treat your cousin like this?!" Carissa spat, fury burning in her

I didn't," Molly stammered, her voice trembling as tears welled in her eyes. She shook her head violently. "She's my cousin! I would never hurt

terrible misunderstanding. No matter what you believe, we had no intention of harming

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Highness only entered to check on her. When we opened the tent earlier, what we saw was Ms. Spencer, dazed from the poison, tearing her clothes and holding onto His Highness.

a little

His Highness call for the