Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Barrett fell silent. He had suffered a thorough defeat in today’s battle against Carissa, and it was embarrassing to talk about it.

“Is it really true?” Aurora pressed.

Barrett sighed. “Forget it, let’s not talk about this.”

Pouting. Aurora punched him playfully. “I knew you were lying to me. Anyway, it doesn’t matter how she left. As long as everything’s settled, it’s fine.

“Since she said it’s not worth sharing the position of your wife with me, I actually feel the same. The cunning methods she learned while managing the household affairs are beyond my ability to match.

That’s also where her real talent lies.”

She tilted her head and faced Barett. “I can’t learn her skills, but if you want me to sweet–talk you like her, I can manage that.”

chest, smiled gently, and

dramatically. “Oh my god, that was so disgusting! How

too. Aurora’s deliberate act had reminded him that Carissa never did such things. She spoke softly, but her tone

taken half of Carissa’s dowry, it didn’t change the fact that she

losses and gains were simply

want to be as

Aurora, Barrett sat down by

a gust of wind had blown away the fog that clouded his confused

the first time, proposing marriage, and being ecstatic when she agreed to marry him after asking him a few questions. He

memory of her stunning beauty had shaken him to the core. He could

of Carissa. Instead,

saw Aurora mount her horse with heroic grace, he realized that women could be valiant. Whilst on this battlefield of life and death, Carissa

a thought crossed his mind–perhaps a woman as refined and

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