Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 672

Chapter 672

Darin had been abducted. But before that, she had parents and a brother. They had all doted on her. She had been mischievous, but her family had always indulged her. This rabbit figurine hadn’t been made by Violet’s brother.

It had been made by Darin’s own brother.

Yet, so many things had slipped from her memory. She couldn’t remember what her parents or brother looked like. Yes, she had grandparents too–both of whom loved her dearly. She could almost hear the gentle, loving voice from her memories.

“Oh, my little darling, when will you grow up? When will you learn to be more sensible?”

Violet quietly stood beside her, gazing at the beautiful scenery of the southern river port, and remarked softly, “What a lovely river view.”

The mention of the river felt like lightning striking Darin’s mind.

“River York! You spoil her so much that she thinks she can get away with anything. What will people say in the future?”

“River, come here quickly! Jaina has fallen and hurt her leg!”

Darin’s chest heaved with agitation. It was a cold day, yet she was drenched in sweat, the moisture trickling down her forehead.

her voice barely above a whisper. “My father’s name is River York. My brother made this little rabbit figurine. The things you just said happened to me. You

cheeks, but she quickly wiped them away and took several deep breaths. She could only stare out the window. She didn’t dare look at Violet or turn back,

of using his powers and connections to find you. After you went missing, your father resigned from his post to search for you for a full decade. He only

no longer move easily or search for

brought them’to the capital because of their poor health. I wasn’t sure you were Jaina York before I came here, but now I’m certain. You’re not Darin or Lisette Sanford. You are

down

she had survived, and that she was a precious child that was a gift from

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name that meant “precious

do me a favor? I have so many questions to ask you. Can we find

her concern about Tamara, who was sitting outside the

see even further. Would you like to go up and take a

emotion, she still managed to ask. “We can still

smiled brightly. “If you trust me, I’ll take you up–we’ll

“Doesn’t that

of a little sister being particularly sharp–tongued.” You’re going to marry my godbrother. He’s a warrior. How could his wife lack courage? If you don’t want to go, then