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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Prince Rafael is my betrothed, and we

veiling some aspects and

that the culprits behind the massacre were spies from Westhaven. It was a truth that could

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

the fabricated part was the notion that she and Rafael had developed feelings for each other on the battlefield, which was why they

genuine warmth as she spoke,

Highness is a general who fought on the battlefield to defend our kingdom. He’s incredibly capable. What your grandfather once achieved, he has also accomplished. He truly reclaimed our territory at the Southern Frontier. He’s a hero, and he found you for me. I am very grateful to him,

to the prince’s cold, noble face. Her heart skipped a beat and

that doing so would bring happiness. However, after uttering those words, she discovered an undefined,

new feeling for her–one she

then pointed outside and back

the midst of deception, she decided to continue it fully and whispered,

wet with tears, a

room, Rafael sat cross–legged on the bed, listening intently to