Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 578

Chapter 578

However, there were so many people who wanted Rafael’s attention. Whenever something happened, they would seek him out, leaving him with little time alone with Carissa.

Even the nights were no better, because Carissa was sharing a room with Violet while he was stuck with Dylan. Rafael had grown weary of it. Dylan’s snoring was impossible to muffle. In the middle of the night, Rafael would kick his bed. However, Dylan would only turn over and continue snoring. loudly.

Rafael was eager to return to the capital as on as possible.

When the group was approaching Eastridge, they saw a carriage on the main road. It was overturned, and blocking most of the path.

While riders could pass, Lawrence’s carriage couldn’t get through.

Dylan rode forward and saw two people trying to lift the overturned carriage. The horse lay nearby, seemingly having suffered from heatstroke.

The woman wore a hood that covered her face, so it was hard to see what she looked like. She was dressed in a pink dress and had an extremely narrow waist. It looked like she had fallen from the carriage, and her clothes were dirty from mud. Although she seemed a bit messy, she was more pitiful than anything else.

and asked, “What’s the

the road. The horse suffered from

dismounted to inspect the scene. As someone who had been on the battlefield, he was particularly considerate of horses. He reached

dead,” Dylan informed the

sighed. “We’re in a rush to get back to the capital.

evidently a guard as he was leading the way with one remaining horse, while the other person appeared to be the carriage

you people, and why are you going to the capital?”

replied, “We’re from the capital, and we were escorting our mistress to Lanshire to visit her family. Due to the extreme heat and the urgency to return, we pushed the horses

sweat and added, “Do you have any water? My mistress is

team stepped forward to speak. Having worked as scouts for so long, they were quick to

her face, her clothing, shoes, and jewelry suggested she was either wealthy or noble. Given such a background, it was unlikely she would travel with only a maid, a guard, and a driver for a trip from the capital to Lanshire, and choose such a scorching day to return

off, but was curious to see how it would unfold. Hearing the man ask for water, Violet took a leather water bag

intervened, pushing the maid behind her. She took the water bag and thanked Violet. “Thank

behind her, waiting for the young lady to finish drinking and return

away, took several swallows, and handed the water bag back to