Her Majestic Battle Cry

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Rafael, Kyle, and Travis led the soldiers from Hell Monarch Estate as they galloped down. the main road, quickly reaching the small grove. Torches lit the area like it was broad daylight, casting flickering shadows across the trees.

Even without wearing armor, tall on his massive steed. He commanded an air of

authority, like a general ready to claim victory on the battlefield.

His sharp gaze swept over the area, but before he could speak, he heard Violet charging toward them, her furious shouts cutting through the night air.

“Beast! I’ll kill you!”

She was unarmed, but the fury in her eyes made her seem like a wild animal charging forward with all her strength. She slammed into Yuvan’s chest with a force that sent him stumbling back.

Carissa was quick to react. She moved aside but didn’t intervene–letting Violet release her rage instead.

Yuvan was sent flying several feet, hitting the ground hard. He coughed violently, blood spilling from his mouth. Violet pounced on him, her hands landing mercilessly on his face, slapping him again and again. Though she had only just recovered from the poison, her fury pushed her beyond her limits. The strikes were swift, and within moments, she had slapped him into unconsciousness.

“What are you all waiting for? Help him!” Fiona shouted in alarm.

The suicide soldiers and guards moved forward to assist, but Rafael swiftly rode into their path, blocking them.

Travis raised his iron staff in front of him, a clear warning. “I dare any of you to try!”

Estate stepped forward, forming a protective line,

out, “It’s a misunderstanding! It’s all a misunderstanding.

free Claire and Iris, who both had traces of blood on their

stepped forward and addressed Rafael, saying, “Your Highness, the Capital Guard discovered that Prince Yuvan set up camp here last night, not far from

expression distant. Regardless, he understood her intention–to shift the focus of

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the garrison outpost,” Rafael ordered. “Tell him to keep a close eye out and prepare for

they had to go all in. Involving Thomas

Violet. When he saw Carissa moving toward Violet, le felt reassured

around Violet, who, still consumed by rage, kicked

times.

rage she could barely contain. She had never before endured such humiliation. She wanted to cry, but she couldn’t crying would

“Luckily, you and Prince Rafael arrived in time. Otherwise, Claire and

clear Carissa was trying to protect Violet’s reputation. The anger

eyes.

so we rushed

tried to stab me with

gaze instinctively shifted

but feel something was off–he

grew even colder. He shot her