Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 54

Chapter 54

Carissa didn’t go back to sleep after Charlotte and Amelia left. It was already dusk, and she would be setting off when night fell. There was no point in trying to sleep now.

She recalled Amelia’s account of Barrett’s wedding, and suddenly felt an urge to laugh.

So, this was the true nature of the woman Barrett liked. In the end, Aurora’s true nature didn’t make him happy. Not only that, it also brought disgrace upon the Warren family. All the quests had walked out of the wedding banquet.

This was unprecedented.

Aurora Yates

Carisse chewed on the name, and suppressed feelings of resentment and anger surged within her like turbulent waves. If not for Aurora’s desire for credit, the massacre wouldn’t have happened and the people of Northwatch Estate wouldn’t have been decimated.

Before this, Carissa had never hated Aurora. Whether it was stealing her husband or belittling her, Carissa still respected the latter for her contributions to the country. After all, Aurora succeeded in achieving peace between Westhaven and Starhaven.

Now, however, she hated Aurora to the bone.

Carissa wasn’t sure if Dominic knew about the massacre. The king probably didn’t, as there had been no mention of it in the official reports. However, it was possible that the Ministry of Defense had records related to the incident.

matter needed further investigation, but her journey to

night travel outfit, gathered

the main gate, likely dozing off at this time. Carissa slipped out through the

horse tied outside the main courtyard. Frederick had taken care of everything, including providing feed

off for the Southern Frontier. We have a long way to go, and our time is limited. I’ll be counting

Carissa watched for a moment, then entered the side hall to sit for a while. Once

set off.

placed a Night Pearl on the table. Then, she noticed several decorated boxes nearby. She recognized them–makeup products

did they end up

moment, then realized the reason. A wry smile tugged at her lips. So, even her aunt was

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bad luck for her to give a bride–to–be makeup to be used

seemed Carissa had

gifts represented. her blessings

That was enough.

the north wind howled. A chestnut horse dashed along the road like lightning. The cloak on the figure on its back

and the other the reins, the wind whistled loudly in her ears and cut across her delicate,

over two years in the capital. Now,