Chapter 152

Eliza figured maybe Mary really had forgotten, so she dropped the question. She wrapped the cloak around her shoulders. and fastened it, just as dinner was

ready.

Ross came over, carrying two large plates stackeil with food, "Your Highness, Holy Lady, dinner's ready," he called our cheerfully.

Eliza quickly took her plate, It was piled high with all sorts of dishes, and from the smell alone, she could tell their cook had some serious skills.

It seemed they had found out the Holy Lady did not eat meat. Besides the usual vegetable dishes, someone had even gone the extra mile to prepare her a separate vegetarian soup. She poured the broth over her food. The flavor was rich and comforting.

Balancing her plate, Eliza ate slowly and thoughtfully. The past few days had been full of ambushes, but today had been strangely quiet. It felt like the calm before the storm

"What are you thinking about!" Nolan asked, noticing how absentminded she looked while eating beside him..

Tm wondering if they'll come back again tonight, she said, eyes still fixed on the fire.

"They will," Nolan replied with absolute certainty.

Eliza turned to look at him, curiosity in her voice. "Why are you so sure?"

this, all our stops will be in places where

and his men wanted to make another move, tonight was the best and only

then, guess I won't be getting much sleep tonight Eliza let

and eating their meals, a group

"That's them. Kill them."

all

There really

you waiting for? Take

single one of

bandits from Onyxgrave Bastion lit up at the sight of the supply carts, especially the ones loaded with silver and food. With a roar,

soldiers, still in the middle of dinner, immediately dropped their plates and drew their

disarray, but Black Flag quickly regained their composure. Weapons in hand, they launched themselves into

through the air, headed

an instant. With one clean stroke, he split the arrow mid-flight, then wrapped

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