Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 343

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Chapter 343

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Rafael took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Carissa’s eyes.

“I’m not foolish at all. What use is military power? How can it compare to you? With the country at peace, holding onto military power would only provoke jealousy and lead to future troubles. Even if the king hadn’t forced me, I would have given it up.”

Rafael even smiled with a hint of pride. “If he hadn’t pressured me, I’d still be worrying about how to propose to you. With the edict given, I believed you would choose me over becoming a concubine. He actually helped me.”

Carissa shot him a teasing glance. “You’re actually pleased about it? Really, you’re the type who gets scammed and would still thank the scammer for it.”

Her playful reproach seemed to touch his heart deeply, making him feel like he was on cloud nine.

“It doesn’t matter. I’ve achieved what I wished for,” said Rafael.

Carissa lowered her gaze, feeling a sweet satisfaction in her heart.

Achieving what one wished for–wasn’t that exactly how she felt too? It was delightful to realize how well their hearts were aligned.

a bit of

was worried I’d be hungry and had someone prepare it

after table, there was indeed no time to eat. I had hoped to return earlier, but then my master pulled me aside to toast with the leaders

dragged you off, wasn’t

meat.

and tasted delicious. The traditional dish combining various meat and vegetables represented the unity of a couple’s hearts. So, she

food served by his wife tasted even

This was their first meal after marriage. Without a suitable way to express their feelings,

her manners reminiscent

chicken noodle soup, which she devoured with such enthusiasm that she finished the entire bowl in moments, leaving

Carissa in front of him now with the one from the battlefield? They seemed like entirely different

of the smile in her husband’s

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Chapter 343

her aunt to teach Carissa how to serve a husband and what the wedding night would be like. But over

aunt’s advice.

assumed that advice

to recall her

the one to take initiative, or should she be more passive? Was the concern that her husband might think her too frivolous, or was it