The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

The Silent 596

596.Chapter 596

Vance was itching to show off, eager to prove his worth.

Nolan didn't even bother glancing at him. Instead, he leaned closer to Eliza, his attention fully on her,

Lowering his voice, he chuckled softly, "This isn't the best place for it. Once we're back in Hasen City, I'll personally make coffee for you once."

Seeing how Nolan was clearly enjoying himself, Eliza's lips twitched. She rolled her eyes at him and teased, "Just once? Your Highness, are you saying your coffee-making skills aren't up to par for a second attempt?"

Nolan's eyes sparkled with amusement at her words. His tone was indulgent as he replied, "If my skills were lacking, I wouldn't dare embarrass myself in front of Your Grace. But if it pleases you, I'll make coffee for you every single day." 'Alright, that's enough! Does he ever stop?' Eliza felt her cheeks flush. Unable to handle his teasing anymore, she turned her head away, refusing to engage further.

But Nolan's eyes still gleamed with mischief, clearly enjoying her reaction.

Vance's eyes burned with fury, his anger barely contained as he glared at the scene before him.

'Damn it!' Unable to hold back, Vance shot to his feet, stormed onto the training grounds, and grabbed a bow from the weapon rack. Without hesitation, he turned toward the distant target, nocked an arrow, and drew the bowstring tight. The bowstring snapped, and the arrow streaked through the air before slamming into the bullseye.

"Bravo!"

"Amazing shot!"

"Vance is incredible!"

the bullseye precisely

us

members of the Malone family erupted into cheers, their

nine more arrows in quick succession. Each one

truly impressive!" Theodore exclaimed, clapping

Eliza glanced at it.

suppose. His archery is

target!

and the dim lighting made the feat even more challenging. Hitting the bullseye

the opportunity to speak. "So, Your Highness, Your

Eliza said casually, her tone calm but with a hint of

faint smirk tugging at his lips. "Not bad," he echoed, his voice carrying a trace of amusement. Both of them gave the same response. If they'd simply said "impressive," it might have been fine. But

of exceptional. Did they truly think it wasn't worth their

if Nolan had been the only one to

A delicate woman who looked like she couldn't even draw a bowstring- how dare