Her Majestic Battle Cry

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Rafael wisely avoided commenting on the previous subject and quickly changed the topic.

“When did you arrive? Why didn’t you send someone to let me know?”

“You have your own things to handle. I’m just here to keep an eye on things for you. How’s everything going? Have you captured the target?” Everett asked.

From Everett’s tone, it was clear he was already aware of the assassination attempt that had taken place earlier that evening.

Rafael, looking rather pleased with himself, answered proudly, “Carissa and the others have already apprehended Commander Icarus and delivered him to the Supreme Court. He claimed to be the best fighter in Westhaven, but ended up being utterly defeated when he

faced Carissa.”

Everett responded with a neutral grunt before casting a brief glance at Carissa. “She has no real skills except for her martial arts. Icarus isn’t the top fighter in Westhaven, either. That kingdom has many skilled warriors who choose not to serve in the court. Beating him isn’t much of an achievement. Don’t get too proud of yourself.”

“Yes, sir,” Carissa replied obediently.

After everything Carissa had been through, the way people looked at her had changed. Some pitied her, some admired her, and others envied her.

But Everett? He still treated her the same way he had when she was at Meadow Ridge.

was no difference

brief rundown of what had happened since their participation in the palace banquet–details about Edgeview Estate, the movements of the people at

he finished, Everett spoke first before Rafael

else can wait, but sleep should never be delayed. I know you’re in charge of the negotiations, and everything depends on you. Go get some

gave him an order. However, he

you said my martial uncle

a look that pleaded for silence. However, Rafael was completely

with gunpowder and

expect Adrian to have such a hobby, “Your courtyard is

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Chapter 955

up the whole

shrugged. “Not really. Just my

capital for a while

blinked in surprise–he hadn’t realized that was a question one could

eager to wrap things up, urged,

now, stood up. He said he was tired and

rang out, “What, are you going

who had barely lifted himself from the chair, sank back down without

left, Everett’s voice turned cold, “Your mentor blew up my bedroom on purpose to force me to the capital and keep an eye on your junior apprentice. He

reply. What could he say? He had

took place at the Diplomatic Affairs

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