Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 287

Chapter 287

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Aurora recalled everything that had happened on the Southern Frontier battlefield. Reflecting on the events now, she recognized that she had indeed fallen into a trap. She had suspected many things, but had been unwilling to believe, instead coming up with numerous excuses and reasons.

The biggest reason she clung to was that Rafael aimed to elevate Carissa, thus erasing Aurora’s achievements and declaring in advance that she would receive no credit.

But Carissa was here, laying everything bare and dissecting it piece by piece.

Aurora had no place to hide. She could only shuffle to the door, curl up there, and mutter, “No, it wasn’t like that.”

then

Carissa stood before the memorial plaques, her figure shadowed by the candles behind her, making her expression indistinct.

Her voice was soft and haunting as she said, “Aurora, you’re still alive. You should be grateful.

want to harm you, but why did you come to me? You achieved merit at Victory Pass. Before the truth reached me, even if you and Barrett had married, I would have respected

enveloping Aurora as she continued, “But the truth is so ugly, isn’t it? Your achievements came at the cost of my entire family

you scheme to retain my dowry? Your greed for credit is ugly, and

with both hands on the ground

stop… Don’t

men, so why are you here today? To ask me to tell Lady Viola not to marry Barrett?

man now, Aurora.

Viola marrying Barrett. Now, you know that your so–called love was nothing but a joke. You acted so grand

of the recent argument she had with Barrett, which had been because he was going to marry the third lady of the Earl

thankful that I come from the Duke of Northwatch’s family. If not for my

snow outside had grown heavier, blanketing the ground with fine, salt–like flakes. The snowfall raining down from the overcast sky intensified, swirling faster and thicker. “Pay for the vase, then leave Don’t come back. If you

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Chapter 287

than the snow outside.

trembled. At that moment, she felt true

carried a murderous intent that was impossible to

and reached out uncertainly. “I don’t have any

said calmly, “Go and have the accountant draft a promissory note for fifty silver coins.