Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 586

Chapter 586

Carissa turned her face away, a smile on her lips. It was only natural that she would have asked Sebastian to investigate. After all, men with self–respect weren’t exactly common in this world.

Rafael gritted his teeth. “You actually think I’d have those kinds of diseases? I’ve been on the battlefield all this time! You didn’t really suspect me, did you?”

The soldiers swam back to shore as Carissa reached out to take Violet’s hand, completely ignoring her husband’s testion, Greta noticed Rafael’s. frustration and Carissa’s haste to leave as if the two were in the middle of a

spat.

The journey back to the capital was uneventful after that. By the time they returned, it was almost August.

The Ministry of Protocol had long been aware of their arrival schedule, and news of their return had spread like wildfire across the capital. Filled with the purest of sentiments, the common people were naturally thrilled to see. their heroes return. Crowds filled the streets, all eager for a glimpse.

Before entering the city, Carissa handed her horse to Carmen, instructing her to return it another day.

“Thank you, Lady Sinclair,” Carmen said respectfully. “May I ask where you live?”

“Hell Monarch Estate,” Carissa responded.

“Hell Monarch Estate? Are you… the

hurriedly prepared to bow in deference, with Greta following

need for formalities. Just bring the

After casting a brief glance at Carmen, the prince took his wife’s hand and pulled her up

rode off together on the

Carmen and felt a flicker of hope, but the real challenge was gaining entry into his estate. To do that, Carmen

make the blow even more devastating. If the Hell Monarch’s princess consort saw Carmen as a friend, the betrayal from both a friend and her husband would hit her even harder, increasing the chances of causing a much bigger

we return the horse tomorrow, bring a generous gift. We need to start

a small sigh

Lawrence onto a horse, making sure he was seated

the

this arrangement. Thomas took charge of

crowd. If anything went wrong,

thought the procession would be a simple formality, but they hadn’t

from the crowd. The city guards and garrison units were stationed on both sides of the road to control the citizens, but the people’s excitement could not be contained. In their frenzy,

eleven soldiers couldn’t hold back their emotions. Tears welled in their eyes as they waved to the faces in the crowd–these

that moment, everything felt

accompanied by his three sons, and they led the way ahead. The streets were filled with the sounds of drums and fireworks, smoke billowing around them. He glanced back,

madness of the crowd made it impossible. The cheers never ceased, and even the city guards couldn’t hold the citizens back. The people ran alongside, surrounding the procession. Richard