The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

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Oliver and Isolde made their way back, while Hattic gritted her teeth and hissed, “Lady Isolde, you should have dealt with Agnes tonight!”

“Absolutely! She was utterly insufferable. Stirring up trouble on purpose,” Hazel added indignantly.

Isolde waved a hand dismissively. “I have no interest in making a fuss tonight. Besides, I won’t need to lift a finger–someone else will take care of her.”

“Who?” Hattie asked curiously.

Isolde smiled and glanced at Oliver.

Oliver, always perceptive, replied, “Margaret, of course.”

“Margaret? But isn’t she on the same side as Agnes?” Hattie frowned.

Esme, trailing behind, scoffed. “Margaret would never stoop so low. This kind of petty, childish ploy? Hardly her style.”

Isolde chuckled. “Esme is right. Besides, no one knows Allan better than Margaret. He may be eccentric, but he is also a reasonable man. Tonight’s incident was baseless–just a few logical counterpoints, and their argument collapses entirely. There’s no way Allan would side with them.”

“Then why did Allan call you all over tonight?” Hazel questioned.

“To Allan, as long as I agreed, it would have been a harmless matter–one that would keep Cristina from making a scene and spare him further trouble. And given that Cristina’s father is one of his protégés, he had to consider the political implications. If everything could be resolved smoothly, that would be ideal. But since I refused, Allan naturally wouldn’t press the issue.”

Understanding dawned on Hattie an

Hazel. Hattie sighed, “Good thing Allan is a reasonable man, or else

you could have forgotten about your wedding night.”

Oliver’s brows arched slightly, his gaze

darkening.

Back at Ningser Pavilion, he ushered Isolde inside before pulling Hattie and Hazel aside. His tone was serious. “You two will stand guard tonight. No one is to disturb us. No one.”

Hattie smirked. “Understood.”

covered her mouth, snickering. “And if Cristina attempts

“If she’s still

it. That’s all we needed to hear.” Hattie and Hazel patted their chests

stepping into the room, shutting the door

coffee, looked up as he entered. “What did

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and without another word, he swept her into his arms. “Enough is enough.”

laid her down. Isolde looked up at him, knowing exactly what he intended. Nervous, yet

traced a hand along her check. “Isolde, after everything that happened tonight, I think we can both agree–there’s no

crimson, her eyes gleaming with

lowered his head, capturing

mouth to her neck, behind her ear. Like

Breaths

mingling with the soft rustle of disrobing fabrics.

the wick, crackling softly as it neared its end.

shot up. “The

dark is better

goes out,

relit them before diving back onto

elmwood, was wide and sturdy, its four posts as thick as

the canopy swayed,

sharp yelp.

wrong?” Isolde asked in

and your knee… hit

you alright?” Isolde winced in regret. “I was in a rush–I didn’t see–how bad is it?”

live… just give me a moment.” Oliver slowly

reached out to massage his

exhaled, then suddenly flipped her beneath him, tugging her down. “I’m afraid

in

eves flashed with

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