Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 1296

A flicker of disgust passed through Celeste's lowered eyes.

What a waste-no skills, no abilities, lacking in both wisdom and courage, unable even to be ruthless. How could someone like that accomplish anything significant?

But when she lifted her gaze, her eyes shone with renewed light. "You have a kind heart, my love. I didn't fall in love with the wrong man."

Having made his decision, Oliver found himself unexpectedly calm.

He cupped Celeste's face in his hands, imagining a future where they ran away together-living in

secrecy, enjoying a life of wealth and leisure. That idea didn't sound half bad.

He had known glory once, served the kingdom, and given his all. Who didn't value their life? He wasn't doing anything wrong.

Frontier, it would hardly matter. After all, Louis and

for Carl. I need to discuss things with him. If we are to

Silverstone Estate, and

had sent her people along with him. When Celeste arrived, she had discreetly removed all those spies. Now, everyone left

Estate. But since arriving here in the Southern Frontier, everything had been a struggle. Even a simple drink was hard to come by, and there were

he could return to wealth and comfort, why would

and Oliver went to the frontlines, could they sit idly by? They would be expected to fight too. It would be a death sentence for them! They weren't even

was better to leave with Oliver. They had accumulated a fair amount of wealth in Redstone Manor. If they could take

thoughts, he was surprised Oliver would dare do such a thing. After all, if Oliver fled from battle, it would bring disaster to his family. Even

if Oliver didn't care, why

capital. So, they needed to buy some supplies

Louis heard the news but gave it little thought. After all, Oliver's wife was not one to endure hardship. Why would she want to stay

infant had only just turned a month old-leaving the child in such a dangerous place was hardly fitting. Sending them away seemed

prepared, along with boxes, crates, and several crates of local Southern Frontier delicacies. They