Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 291

Chapter 291

Barrett eventually decided to seek out Aurora. He didn’t want to argue anymore–they needed to have a proper conversation.

When he entered the room, he found her curled up in a blanket on the chaise lounge, a black veil on her face as usual. Ever since she obtained the scars on her face, she had made a variety of veils in different colors. She refused to leave the house without wearing a veil or a hood.

In the past, whenever they met, Aurora always had the look of someone ready for a fight, as if she could start a battle with Barrett at any moment. But today, she looked weak and sickly. When she saw her husband, she merely glanced up before lowering her gaze, ignoring him altogether.

The maid standing by her side noticed and said, “General Warren, you’re finally here. Madam Aurora has been ill for two days.”

Barrett knew his wife had called for a physician, so he asked, “Are you feeling any better?”

Aurora turned away from him, refusing to respond.

It seemed that neither of them wanted to argue today.

Barrett sat down in a chair and remained silent for a long time before finally speaking, “Someone from Northwatch Estate came by today to demand payment.”

Aurora’s eyes grew cold. She already knew, as her maid had informed her earlier,

“What are you trying to say? Are you going to accuse me of causing trouble at Northwatch Estate?”

Barrett looked at her intently. “Why did you go to Northwatch Estate?”

black veil, Aurora’s lips curled into a mocking smile. “What do you think? I went to demand justice. I asked Carissa why she didn’t save me

time, how could anyone have gone up the mountain to save you? The Westhaven troops were stationed all over the mountain. Going up there

aren’t you? Look at you–your

nonsense are you talking

around her. “You may have feelings for her, but she

at the doves painted

the

he worth?

What was he worth?

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he worth to Carissa

of the Southern Frontier, the Hell Monarch’s betrothed, and the deputy commander of the Mystic Army and the

Barrett’s direct superior, and even the

your military achievements to marry me, what would you

the heart,

face instantly went

he hadn’t thought about it–he just

to mask his thoughts, convincing himself that everything was already decided and that there was no point in looking back. But deep down, he knew why he couldn’t afford to think too

might have even become the deputy commander of

also held Barrett in high regard. So, if he hadn’t used his military achievements to marry Aurora, Salvador would have surely entrusted