Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 953

Chapter 953

Aurora had never been one to give up on her life so easily. Even clinging to a wretched existence was better than dying.

She firmly believed that no one could remain unlucky forever. As long as she stayed alive, there was always a chance to rise again. If she couldn’t be a female general, she would find another path to make her mark. The world was vast, and she was determined to carve out her place in it.

So, she couldn’t die.

Barrett looked at her, incredulous. “What good is your escape plan? Do you even know how many people Westhaven brought with them this time? Over a hundred, with at least 60 or 70 guards! There’s no way I can save you.”

“You’re not doing it alone,” Aurora whispered, her voice barely audible.

Barrett had to strain to hear her as she continued, “The people from Hell Monarch Estate will help you. Once I’m in Westhaven’s custody, I’ll make sure they demand for Dominic as well. The people from Hell Monarch Estate won’t abandon him. You just have to follow their lead. When they rescue him, they’ll have no choice but to save me too.”

Barrett felt a chill run through him as her words sank in. “What are you saying? How could you possibly get Westhaven to demand General Sullivan? What are you planning to tell them?”

Aurora shot him a sidelong glance and scoffed. “That’s none of your concern. All you need to do is agree to help. Save me, and we’re even. After that, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you anymore.”

“No. I can’t promise you that.” Barrett drew in a deep breath. “I just can’t.”

You’ve been unfair to me from the start. Yet even knowing that, I still altered my testimony to protect you. Are

have-”

plan?

getting dragged into this. He’s going with me to Westhaven no matter what! So, stop

of doubt and disbelief in his eyes. “You’re still

Am

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swollen fingers, one by one, in front of Barrett’s face. Her expression twisted

my testimony only because you got involved. Barrett Warren, if you

though he had been struck in his weakest, most vulnerable spot. His

Hell Monarch Estate, the study was bustling with activity. People came and went in waves, each bringing updates or reports. Jacob and Kyle

a new addition—an imposing figure who had just arrived in the capital, Everett. He had entered Hell Monarch Estate after dinner, his expression dark and stormy. His presence sent chills down everyone’s

his wrath.

artists

terrified.

of their martial uncle, they were nothing more than unruly children who needed discipline. Worse still, the two had avoided returning to the Pathfinders Guild precisely to escape Everett’s grasp. Now that he was here,