Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1108

Rafael, Kyle, and Travis led the soldiers from Hell Monarch Estate as they galloped down the main road, quickly reaching the small grove. Torches lit the area like it was broad daylight, casting flickering shadows across the trees.

Even without wearing armor, Rafael sat tall on his massive steed. He commanded an air of authority, like a general ready to claim victory on the battlefield.

His sharp gaze swept over the area, but before he could speak, he heard Violet charging toward them, her furious shouts cutting through the night air.

"Beast! I'll kill you!"

She was unarmed, but the fury in her eyes made her seem like a wild animal charging forward with all her strength. She slammed into Yuvan's chest with a force that sent him stumbling back.

Carissa was quick to react. She moved aside but didn't intervene letting Violet release her rage instead.

Yuvan was sent flying several feet, hitting the ground hard. He coughed violently, blood spilling from his mouth. Violet pounced on him, her hands landing mercilessly on his face, slapping him again and again. Though she had only just recovered from the poison, her fury pushed her beyond her limits. The strikes were swift, and within moments, she had slapped him into unconsciousness.

"What are you all waiting for? Help him!" Fiona shouted in alarm.

The suicide soldiers and guards moved forward to assist, but Rafael swiftly rode into their path, blocking them.

Travis raised his iron staff in front of him, a clear warning. "I dare any of you to try!"

Monarch Estate stepped forward,

tension rising, Wayne quickly called out, "It's a misunderstanding! It's

who both had traces of blood on their necks. Thankfully, it seemed like only

discovered that Prince Yuvan set up camp here

Regardless, he understood her intention-to shift the focus of this matter onto

ordered. "Tell him to keep

redirect the blame, they had to go all in. Involving Thomas was necessary to make the

a glance at Violet. When he saw Carissa moving toward Violet, he felt reassured and quickly

wrapped her arms around Violet, who, still consumed by rage, kicked

crying would only make her look weak. Carissa held her

said. now, it was clear Carissa was trying to protect Violet's reputation. The anger in Violet's heart had mostly subsided, so

happened, so we rushed

tried to stab me with a dagger, but I managed to turn

her gaze

but feel something

heard her words, his gaze grew even colder.

Meanwhile, Fiona was already

the physician over