Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 342

Chapter 342

Lily watched from the side, deciding to leave the couple to sort things out themselves. Whether it ended in a fight or a scolding. Canssa and Rafael would handle it on their own.

Carissa was upset, and if Lily stayed to offer advice, she might only fuel her anger. Carissa wasn’t angry with Rafael but with Adrian. Lily left the room, understanding that it was better to leave the couple alone, so that Carissa would feel sorry for her husband, given the state he was in.

After wiping Rafael’s face and cleaning his hands, Carissa gave him some water to rinse his mouth. It helped him feel more awake.

He was indeed clearer–headed now, even able to notice that Carissa was still upset. He understood it wasn’t directed at him, but found her all the more beautiful when her delicate face was clouded with displeasure.

The candles cast a warm glow throughout the room, and the intertwined knots hung around the lanterns seemed to warm his heart.

Rafael cleared his throat softly and asked, “I made most of these Eternal Knots myself. Do they look good?”

Carissa, who was in the middle of portioning some food for him, glanced around. She wouldn’t have noticed the knots around the room if he hadn’t said anything. It wasn’t that there weren’t enough of them in sight, but she was anxious enough to not be paying attention to them.

Surprised, she looked at his long, slender hands and asked, “You made these? You know how to do such detailed work?”

Rafael’s hair was slightly disheveled, but his face remained strikingly handsome, his smile lighting up his eyes.

learned how to

with unspoken emotions. She feigned

I wanted to be more involved with our wedding.” Rafael paused thoughtfully. “There’s something I haven’t

to be as clear–headed as possible so she wouldn’t think he

walked to the table, already guessing what he was about

now? Also, can you

the ceremonial wine. We must drink it. I can

We still haven’t had

seat next to Carissa. Their eyes met, revealing emotions they

white ribbons, adding a touch of elegance. As the wine was poured, a rich rose aroma filled

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Chapter 342

Rafael remarked, reaching for the two

his wife, feeling his heart suddenly

close, nearly touching. They could almost hear each other’s breath. Perhaps it was the glow of the candles, but their eyes sparkled

drinking this ceremontal wine means we will grow

heart was

face flushed a deep red. She nodded, watching Rafael lift his cup and

suit