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.”

held her hands to her chest, smiled gently, and

god, that was so disgusting! How does

him that Carissa never did such things. She spoke softly, but her tone was neither humble nor overbearing. Her attitude was gentle but firm, and

didn’t change the fact that she was gone. Aurora would soon be Barrett’s only

were simply a part

open–minded Aurora didn’t want to be

following after Aurora, Barrett sat

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

marry him after asking him a few questions. He recalled the preparations for their wedding and

he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about how he had lifted Carissa’s veil. The memory of her stunning beauty had shaken him to the core. He could hardly believe Carissa

his friends fell in battle, Barrett no longer thought of Carissa. Instead, he focused on strategizing with Aurora and their fellow

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

mind–perhaps a woman as refined and

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