Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1209

About an hour later, Trevor sent someone to escort Rosalind.

Rosalind watched as Josie picked out the most delicate, exquisite clothes for her, pairing them with carefully matched jewelry. After much thought, Rosalind decided to simply go as she was.

She wore a white gown paired with a soft apricot–yellow cloak. The outfit was simple and unassuming, as though she were about to take a casual stroll in the garden, rather than attending a formal gathering or discussing matters of her future.

When she reached the main hall of the outer courtyard, she saw a crowd of people, the scene. quite grand.

Then she saw him.

His gaze met hers, deep and piercing, yet tinged with restraint.

She couldn’t meet his eyes for long, her heart thundering in her chest, cheeks flushed with

heat.

But the etiquette was ingrained in her, and she forced herself to approach each person, making her way

forward. When Alice saw her, a deep sense of joy filled her heart. She immediately took Rosalind’s hand and said warmly, “Child, I know these days have been hard on you.”

tears. She fought to keep her composure, her throat tight as she forced the words out, “Thank you, Mrs. Farrell. It’s nothing, truly. A little hardship is

prime minister’s wife, felt a pang of sorrow at Rosalind’s state. How could such a talented, graceful young woman be reduced to the subject

matchmaker. Your grandparents wish to know your opinion, and I ask you now–do you consent to marry

rushed to the surface. She almost lost her composure and cried right

her answer, but

her, then nodded respectfully and said, “Ms. Young, may we speak privately for

didn’t dare look at him, only

response.

smiled gently. “Alright. Please have your maid remain nearby, and we’ll

moment.”

screen, and though they could

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Chapter 1209

great. So, they moved to the side

her answer right away. She walked

the position on the edge to block the wind. She stayed just behind him, to the right. Only then did she dare to

might have reached her otherwise. To her, his back was like a towering mountain, sturdy and protective,

whatever their paths would eventually be. At that moment, she felt an overwhelming warmth and happiness–a warmth that she would

they reached the side hall, Josie stood outside the door, leaving them to speak in

gaze sincere, and there was a touch of passion in it. “Originally, our families discussed this, but at the time, I wasn’t very enthusiastic. First, it