Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 244

Chapter 244

Once the boy had fallen into a deep sleep, Carissa went to find Rafael and showed him the note Ryan had written.

The prince’s expression was complex as he read the note. Did he resemble those thugs who had beaten Ryan? Perhaps so. After years on the battlefield, he had developed a certain harshness.

Rafael sighed deeply. “We’ll take it slow. I’ll try to be more gentle.and smile at him. more often.”

Ryan needed healing, both physically and emotionally.

“You’ve worked hard throughout this journey,” Carissa said.

Her gratitude towards Rafael was beyond mere words. However, there was something she needed to clarify.

She removed a hairpin from her hair and used it to adjust the wick of a lantern. The small flame flickered, casting a warm light over her gaunt face and pale lips.

She spoke softly, “Given Ryan’s condition, he’ll need me for at least two or three more years. If our marriage is to proceed, I’ll need to bring him to your estate with me. I can’t leave him alone at Northwatch Estate.”

handsome face remained calm, his

with a reassuring gleam.

proceed as planned. I agree that Ryan shouldn’t be left alone at Northwatch Estate. He’ll need to be with us, to be cared for, detoxified of the drug, and have his leg treated. Once he’s better, he can

that Rafael was genuinely dedicated to

she needed to find a way for Ryan to lower his defenses and accept Rafael. Otherwise, how would they coexist under the

might tolerate Ryan’s initial hostility once, twice, or even three times. But if it persisted, he would

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Chapter 244

also residing in the estate

ever, she refused to enter the

said, “For now, you don’t need to worry about anything else. Just focus on Ryan. Don’t worry about how the people in my estate will treat him. As long as I’m here, no one

Your Highness,”

to keep thanking me. Aren’t you tired of saying that all the time?

now. I wouldn’t want Ryan to wake up in the middle of the night and be anxious if he doesn’t see me.” Carissa stood, gave a slight bow, then

didn’t sleep. Sitting cross–legged on the bed, he pondered how