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.”

her mouth, snickering. “And

eyes flashed coldly. “If she’s still alive, finish the

needed to hear.” Hattie and Hazel patted their chests in assurance.

gave a short nod before turning and stepping into the room, shutting the door behind

looked up as he entered. “What did

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word, he swept her into his arms.

her down. Isolde looked up

everything that happened tonight, I think we can both agree–there’s no

face turned crimson, her eyes gleaming

his head, capturing

pressing down on her, his lips tracing from her mouth to her neck, behind her ear.

Breaths

with the soft rustle of disrobing

the wick, crackling softly as

just before the flame died, Isolde gasped and shot up. “The wedding candle mustn’t go out! It

it. The dark is better for

out, we

hurriedly grabbed two fresh candles and relit them

carved from century–old elmwood, was wide and sturdy, its four posts as thick as a person’s

the canopy swayed, the bed

let out a sharp yelp. “My

asked in alarm.

your knee… hit

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

moment.”

massage his waist. “Does this help?”

her down. “I’m afraid my waist

in and

flashed with excitement “Really?”

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