Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 78

Chapter 78

“Carissa, take a bath and change into clean clothes. I’ll take you somewhere,” Rafael said.

Carissa looked up, and asked, “Where are we going?”

“You’ll find out when we get there. Everyone else, please leave. I need to bathe and change clothes as well, Rafael said.

Carissa and the generals complied, and exited the tent

In such cold weather, taking a bath required a lot of hot water. Fortunately, Ilyrian had an ample supply of firewood. It had been challenging to get a hot drink, even in the camp outside Tower City. Taking a bath was a luxury.

Since Garissa held an official position now, Rafael had sent a criminal slave to attend to her.

The criminal slave, who was about forty years old and smelled terrible, was called Thirteen. She used to run a small business in Heartshire City.

to be exiled to the military camp as a slave for twelve years. Now, eleven years have passed, and she had only one year

and brought a bucket. She brought out her stash of soap pods to wash Carissa’s hair, as

also cleaned, revealing her delicate features, though her skin had lost some of its previous smoothness. Her cheeks

damp hair into

Carissa wiped down her Rose Spear, removing all the blood stains and carefully straightening the

on the spear, her heart was heavy with

taking her. She feared it might be where her father and brothers had died in Ilyrian. She had only known her

and asked her mother about the place where her family had died, her mother had been too

Carissa took her Rose Spear and stepped outside. There she

and nose was rougher. His eyes were bright, and his features bore some resemblance

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could hardly believe this was Rafael, the Hell Monarch. She recognized him by his eyes, as his previous beard had

said he was the

romance, her