The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth:

Chapter 22 Rainy Night

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Isolde let out a deep sigh and swung her legs off the bed. The physician’s ointment was still there. She carefully applied it to her wounds, tending to herself in silence.

The whip marks on her back were out of reach, so she fore a strip from an old garment, soaked it in the salve, and clumsily wrapped it around her injuries.

She had faced death countless times on the battlefield and returned as a shadow from the Marquis’s burning estate. As long as she could draw breath, she would never surrender.

So much for the bonds of blood–such ties were worth little more than ash.

Once her wounds were dressed, she went to check on Helena, who had just woken and was sobbing like a child.

“My lady, they tried to force me to say you’d eloped with someone, Helena cried, her voice trembling. “When I refused, the steward struck me and took my bother away.

Isolde’s gaze lingered on the red mark across Helena’s check. She reached out, gently brushing her fingers over it. “Does it hurt?”

Helena blinked back tears. “No, it doesn’t

“Don’t worry,” Isolde said softly, a faint smile curving her lips. “Everyone who’s wronged us will pay for it- one by one.”

Geoffrey had sent a doctor, but Isolde refused to see him.

When the steward delivered the news, Geoffrey, in a fit of rage, roared, “Let her die! Don’t waste food on her–let starvation finish the job!”

Once again, the Pearl Tower was left without food. Isolde called Noelle and Britney into the room.

Sitting straight–backed in her chair, she fixed them both with a sharp, icy look. “Do you still wish to serve me here?”

The two glanced at each other before nodding quickly. We do, my lady.”

“As you’ve likely noticed, Isolde said evenly, her tone almost mocking. Tm the sort of lady everyone

seems to despise.”

to this house to pay for my

well,” Noelle

retrieved some money. “Take this. Fetch a doctor–have him enter through the back gate to tend to Helena. Buy a charcoal stove and alay pot, and use the

lady!” The two servants took the

clouds. Though it was early May, the air was thick and restless, and the

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hour approached, the heavens opened in a torrential

haze.

Britney, she said, “Take

lady, it’s pouring, and you’re injured. Where are you going?” Britney asked,

voice.

swallowing her figure almost instantly. Her voice carried faintly through the downpour. “To have

decade. As a cousin to Matilda, he received not only a monthly wage but also a generous bonus

of Geoffrey’s influence. Despite the exorbitant price of land in the capital, he had amassed enough wealth to own a sprawling courtyard with

in particularly high spirits. Though he had been lashed earlier, the sight

stood a chance

brought a flask of wine, called for his concubines to prepare some light dishes, and reclined with one in

rolled and rain lashed

truly satisfying. That little wench, fresh back from the manor, dared to treat me like air–me! She whipped me in front of the servants, as though I were beneath her. Who does she think she is?

she’ll behave, no doubt about that. So…her chances of marrying into the Marquis’s

Still, credit where it’s due–the brat clawed her way back from Wol Mountain alive. Lucky for us, the Marshal covered

Cabtrell’s eyes gleamed with greedy curiosity. “The Marshal must reward you

words. “Of course. If I hadn’t grabbed her brother, she’d never have dared accuse Isolde Langley of eloping with a lover. The Duke believes the tale now. Even if she drags herself back here to complain,

closer, her voice sweet as honey.hen surely the Marshal will reward you. Last time you promised to buy me a gold bracelet–don’t tell me you

her chin with rough affection. “A gold bracelet? Hah! I’ll buy you a whole

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sprang to her feet to pour him wine, her voice lilting. “You’ve said it now. No going back on your

cup. Half–drunk, he reached for Lady

of lightning suddenly split the sky outside, followed by a roar