The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

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The High Court of Parliament and the Southern Watch were now working in close concert to investigate the Shadowmere affair. Even the faintest lead, they knew, could expose a vast network of culprits.

She was curious. Would William and Eleanor’s hond prove strong enough to weather this storm?

On the third day, Harlan returned with a set of fine satin garments. The purple attire, though a touch old- fashioned, fit Isolde perfectly and lent her an air of understated nobility. Geoffrey said nothing, merely instructing her to change quickly.

Later, Geoffrey visited the Velvet Wing, where he opened Matilda’s jewelry box. Selecting a delicate headdress, he ordered it sent to the Pearl Tower.

Though it pained Matilda to part with such finery, after a few words of reassurance from Anne, she managed to smile as she saw Geoffrey off.

Meanwhile, the Royal Court had conferred honors not only upon Isolde and Geoffrey, but also elevated Oliver to Great Marshal of the Argentum.

In the Eryndral Empire, the highest military title was Grand Marshal, granted only in times of war. Beneath him were seven Marshals, each commanding one of the major military regions.

Oliver’s appointment as Marshal of Argentum meant he now held command over all the city’s forces.

It was, ostensibly, a reward for quelling mere bandits- fact that fueled suspicion. Whispers spread that the King had ulterior motives.

Some believed this signaled the reemergence of the Southern Watch as a force in court politics.

Others claimed it was simply out of deference to Oliver’s lineage–he was, after all, the son of the legendary Marshal.

The rumors went unanswered by those involved. On this day, Oliver rode his prized horse steed to the palace to give thanks, where he crossed paths with Geofrey at the East Gate.

Geoffrey, long hoping to ask about the incident at Wolf Mountain, greeted him warmly. “I’ll invite you to my estate soon–we’ve much to discuss.”

Oliver agreed, then turned his gaze to Isolde, his expression tightening. “Your wounds–why do they still look so severe?”

Isolde lowered her eyes. “I’m much better now, my lord”

Oliver glanced briefly at Geoffrey but said nothing more. As they entered the palace gates, he drew a small porcelain vial from his sleeve and handed it to Isolde.

will help. Take one in the morning and one at night. You’ll recover within days,” he said, his tone calm but firm.

Isolde accepted the bottle without thinking. Before she could utter her

fingers traced its smooth surface

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yet this simple kindness nearly unraveled her carefully rebuilt resolve. Flow many people after all, have ever shown me such care?

marbled floor, Isolde listened quietly to the King’s commanding voice,

Isolde, raise your head. Let me see

meet the King’s eyes. Instead, her focus landed on Oliver, standing by the King’s side. Their eyes

in two forms: delicate grace or noble strength. Duke Blackmoor, your daughter possesses both. She has your warrior’s spirit and her mother’s gentleness–she surpasses

recovered. “Your Majesty is far too kind. My daughter is but a humble girl, unworthy of

began training in sword fighting at a young age. Who was your teacher?”

lord,

surprised.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

as unimportant. Surely, he thought, if he had not heard.

more than decorative gestures. She knows nothing of refinement no music, no painting,

would remind you that a woman can rise to greatness, even

Geoffrey saffened, his voice edged with unease. “Yes, Her Majesty is most

lips curved into a faint smile. “Go now. I have matters yet to discuss

and Isolde bowed and departed.

soft, carrying with it the fresh tranquility of May. They walked silently along the shoreline, their

Vargas turned back to Isolde. “Lady Isolde, should you cross

polite, knowing smile. “Of course,

glance. How does he know of Master Orson?

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