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.”

quavered as she replied, “My lady, my parents sold me to this house to pay

as well,” Noelle added

gate to tend to Helena. Buy a charcoal stove and alay pot, and use

two servants took the money

Though it was early May, the air was thick and

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heavens opened in a torrential rain, shrouding the land in a

haze.

hat before stepping out. Turning to Britney, she said, “Take care of Helena. Make her some millet porridge.”

you’re injured. Where are you going?” Britney asked, worry etched into her

voice.

figure almost instantly. Her voice carried faintly through the downpour. “To have a word with

decade. As a cousin to Matilda, he received not only

especially during the height of Geoffrey’s influence. Despite the exorbitant price of land in the capital, he had amassed enough wealth to own a sprawling courtyard with three gates, a wife, and three

the sight of that “little wench beaten nearly to

marrying into the Marquis house, his daughter Eleanor now stood a

his concubines to prepare some light dishes,

thunder rolled and rain lashed the earth in torrents.

treat me like air–me! She whipped me in front of the servants, as though I were beneath

her smile behind a delicate hand. “Oh, she’ll behave, no doubt about that. So…her chances of marrying

from Wol Mountain alive. Lucky for us, the Marshal covered his tracks well. Even if Lord Harmon comes poking around, who’ll believe the ravings of a disgraced, immoral

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

chest, pride dripping from his 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

Cantrell leaned closer, her voice sweet as honey.hen surely the Marshal will reward you. Last time you promised

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

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

cup. Half–drunk, he reached for Lady Canrell’s hand, pulling her toward the

outside, followed by a roar of thunder