Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 245

, he would understand more than she might expect if she explained things to him.

Moreover, he had heard about the massacre of their family from common people. While he knew of the tragedy, the details remained unclear to him.

Though he was only seven years old, there were some truths he needed to face.

“The ones who wiped out our family were spies from Westhaven. I didn’t know you had snuck out that day, so I thought you also died in the massacre. Now, you’re the only male heir of the Duke of Northwatch’s family. You carry the hopes and legacy of your grandfather, uncles, father, and all the others. You must be as fearless and steadfast as they were.”

As Carissa spoke, she placed her hand gently on Ryan’s shoulder, observing the tears streaming from his eyes.

She continued solemnly, “As for me, I’ve divorced Barrett. We’re no longer husband and wife, and from now on, we’re strangers.”

Ryan wiped his tears away in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief.

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Chapter 245

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know now is that Prince Rafael is my betrothed, and we will marry by the end of the year. If you’re wondering why

truths, veiling some aspects and fabricating

spies from Westhaven. It was a truth that could not be hidden from Ryan. He

events that took place at Victory Pass–Ryan was not ready

fabricated part was the notion that she and Rafael had developed feelings for each other on

genuine warmth as she spoke, as if truly discussing

grandfather once achieved, he has also accomplished.

flashed to the prince’s cold, noble

Ryan into thinking she was marrying someone she loved, and that doing so would bring happiness. However, after uttering those words, she discovered an undefined,

was a new feeling for her–one she had never experienced with

looked at his aunt, then pointed outside and back at her,

Since she was in the midst of deception, she decided to continue it fully and

eyes were still wet with tears, a smile began to emerge on his

the next room, Rafael sat cross–legged on the bed, listening