Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 690

Chapter 690

As soon as Florence heard that Daniel was to be locked away in the dungeon, she hurried after Eleanor.

“Your Highness, have you changed your mind?”

“Just lock him up for now,” Eleanor snapped, feeling a wave of irritation wash over h

her.

“Yes, of course. Please don’t be angry. You must take care of yourself,” Florence urged gently.

“No one can compare to Hector. Even if he looks exactly the same, if he’s not him, then he’s not him. Not even the slightest resemblance can stir my heart. In fact, that face only makes me furious,” Eleanor ranted as she stormed back into her room, a fire burning in her eyes.

After she sat down, she still felt overwhelmingly restless.

“Bring me water and scented soap. I need to wash my hands,” she ordered.

The maids hurried about, bringing in warm water.

Eleanor washed her hands repeatedly, scrubbing away the memory of touching Daniel. It was just like how after every encounter with Henry, every moment spent close to him under the flickering light of the lanterns had to be washed away–requiring her to soak in bucket after bucket of hot water to rid herself of that repugnant aura.

dismissing the maids, Florence sighed deeply

demeanor.

face? He’s dead. Even if someone looks just

past, Eleanor couldn’t stand anyone saying she loved Hector. Even Florence saying it would provoke a sharp rebuttal. But now, Eleanor didn’t want to argue. She suddenly felt

hate

her words were laced with venom as she said, “It’s all fate. I don’t want to see a face like his again. Ruin Daniel’s face and kill both his sons. As

“Your Highness, we shouldn’t do that. Tomorrow is

you’ve spent days transcribing scriptures. Why not let them go? After all, we are honoring the souls

all at once tomorrow,”

motionless, she erupted in anger, shouting, “What? Do you pity them? Fine, I’ll indulge your

quickly. “I’m here,

Lock them all in the dungeon. Right before their eyes, destroy Daniel’s

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woman looked worried but didn’t say anything. So, Kurt

the lingering anger in the grand princess‘ demeanor made Florence

soothe your emotions,” she said before quickly stepping out and catching up with

“Kurt, wait a moment.”

turned around and respectfully greeted,