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.

me, is it a wonder that I hate you? I’ve endured for so long. I didn’t want to harm you, but why did you come to me? You achieved merit at Victory Pass. Before the

came at the cost of my entire family being wiped out. Yet,

Your greed for credit is ugly, and your greed for wealth

hands on the ground

Don’t say anything

looked down on women who fight for men, so why are you here

man now, Aurora.

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

argue, but she was reminded of the recent argument she had with Barrett,

died because of you. You should be thankful that I come from the Duke of Northwatch’s family. If not for my family’s values, I would have flayed you alive and ground

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 do, I’ll kill you,” Carissa declared, her

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Chapter 287

than the snow outside.

At that moment, she

murderous intent that was

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

the accountant draft a promissory note for fifty silver