Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 867

Chapter 867

It was both frustrating and amusing.

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Carissa supported the limping Rafael as they slowly made their way down the mountain. His hair was at mess, sticking up in a strange, wet clump after hitting the snow, creating an odd, wild look.

His face was a patchwork of bruises–blue, purple, and red. The red came from a cut that had bled; luckily, the wounds were shallow and, combined with the cold, had stopped bleeding quickly. A lump the size of an egg swelled on his forehead, a sight that was both pitiful and funny.

Fighting, strategizing, and governing were all his strengths, but games like this? He was utterly lost. Sliding down the slope had turned into a comical disaster.

Who knew skiing could be so hazardous?

Everyone knew, not to underestimate water, but mountains could be just as treacherous–especially mountains that only got covered with snow during the coldest days of winter, hiding sharp rocks just beneath the surface. The terrain here was nothing like the Southern Frontier, and back then he at least had armor. Here, he had none.

Rafael was mortified. He never expected that a simple act of skiing could result in such a humiliating tumble. He had hoped for a rare day off to bond with Carissa and create some meaningful memories they could cherish when they were older.

this was certainly unforgettable. Carissa would likely remember this day for the rest of

doesn’t it?” she

his head slightly. “Honestly, you don’t need to help me. I can manage

held on tighter, a playful pout in her tone. “No, I want to walk with you

helpless, plus there was

at least he could lean on her a little, making the trek down the

reacted in time to stabilize himself and leverage that moment to spring up.

about was how embarrassing it would be for Carissa to witness him fall. Then, his reflexes had betrayed him, and he had

was that the trek up the mountain had taken

for them at the base of the mountain, Rafael kept his eyes downcast, and as he caught sight of his trusty mount,

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in his eyes as he swung hima omo the horse, trying in vain to tame his wild

nothing seemed appropriate given

we should come back in the spring. I bet this place will be filled with blooming flowers then

a thousand thoughts of refusal churned in his mind.