The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 378 Defying the Imperial Decree

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Doug turned back, his gaze cold as steel. “You’re the one delivering the decree. I am merely here to witness and supervise.”

With that, he strode out of the hall.

“Peyton, Oliver is at North Camp today. Please send word to him immediately, Doug ordered.

“Understood.” Peyton bowed and quickly departed.

Doug left the palace and sent a messenger ahead to the Valen estate, instructing Isolde to find a place to hide and remain out of sight for the next few days.

When the news of Arthur’s accusation reached Isolde, and she learned that an imperial decree was already en route, she understood immediately–she could not accept the decree. If she did, refusing to comply would mean open defiance of the King’s command.

She thought for a moment before saying. “There’s no point in hiding. I might avoid it today, but it will only catch up to me later.”

“But if you don’t hide, you’ll have to accept the decreel Are you really going to the grave to bow?” Esme asked anxiously.

I’d rather die than submit, Isolde said icily.

She hadn’t even attended the funeral–how could she possibly kneel and pay respects to the woman who had murdered her mother?

A debt of blood was never forgotten. To bow before her enemy’s grave? Impossible.

“Then you have to hide!” Esme immediately ordered Hattie to pack their things while Hazel prepared the horses.

Before they could act, Ashley arrived, bringing a maid along with her. She stepped inside, her gaze sweeping over the commotion. “Isolde, are you planning a trip?”

Esme stepped forward and bowed. “What brings you here, Lady Ashley?”

She glanced behind Ashley, noticing that Rowena was absent.

Ashley smiled. “No need to look for Rowena. I angered her yesterday, so she returned to the palace l night. Since I’m free from lessons today, I thought I’d visit Isolde for a chat.”

How convenient.

Esme exchanged a glance with Isolde. This was no coincidence. Ashley always had a knack for appearing when she was least wanted–like a blade in the dark, waiting to strike.

Isolde, however, had already made up her mind not to flee. She met Ashley’s gaze and said, “A guest is a guest. Since you’re here, then stay.”

hesitated but Ahle had already cenned inside the imiled at Fome “h? It came

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escalated to the King himself, then there was no avoiding it

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anywhere, would you mind keeping

chat!”

to you. Sit if you like, but don’t expect me to entertain you.” With that, Isolde turned and

flipping through a book as though she had

and grasped Isolde’s arm. “Ashley’s sudden arrival isn’t a

wager she had a hand in it,” Isolde muttered. She had spotted Arthur that day, lingering suspiciously, Cristina had been uncharacteristically quiet the past few days. She had assumed Cristina had simply given up, but now she saw the truth–they

is a viper,”

planned on avoiding this, Isolde said steadily. “The King won’t have me executed. Stripping me of my title! Removing me as a

an imperial decree is treason!”

If she was thrown into a dungeon, who knew how long

was no place for anyone, least of

“Don’t be afraid. I

see you suffer.

me, make sure the Sharp family doesn’t tell Grandmother. She must never know.” Isolde’s voice

breath, and forced her tears away before continuing. Tell Oliver not to plead for me. No one must intervene–not the Langley family, not Doug. If I am meant to survive, the Queen Mother will find a way to pardon me. I have faith in that.

Understand?”

you certain?” Esme

die. Once the King’s anger passes, she’ll

her difficult to predict.

hesitated before finally swallowing her

she tell Isolde to bow before her mother’s murderer?

the

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would soon enter the palace, and removing this

Imperial Decree

voice rang

stepped aside, standing

arrived, bringing Heidi and the household servants with him to Ningser Pavilion, where an altar had been

decree was his

there as well–both men grim–faced. Even without

her

of neutrality, but the triumph in his eyes was unmistakable.

decree.”

but remained ulent.

her duty of mourning, has acted in disgrace and debed filial piety. This goes against the very foundation of my rule. However,

expected the care to be far worse–perhaps an arrest or imprisonment. He nearly sighed in relief. A hundred

“Why are you

bowed but did not take the decree I cannot accept it. I cannot obey”

understand that defying an imperial decree is a