The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 425 Natasha Is Near the End

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Geoffrey’s death had been meant to be kept from Natasha. According to Isolde’s plan, it could have been easily concealed, especially since the chosen burial site was far from their residence, and Natasha was unable to walk that distance.

However, because Montlins Manor’s workers were tasked with constructing the grave, Natasha, in a rare moment of good spirits with the snow having just stopped, decided to go for a walk with Garrett.

She wasn’t able to walk much anymore; after a few steps, she had to be assisted. To do so, they needed to take the main road, and that was when they crossed paths with the workers returning from lunch.

Feeling cheerful, Natasha asked one of the young men, “Is there still work to be done up the mountain?”

Garrett, assuming Isolde had already given orders, didn’t stop her.

The boy, caught off guard, blurted out, “We’re building the grave.”

Natasha froze. “A grave?”

Garrett quickly interjected, “What grave? We’re just clearing land–next spring we’ll be planting jujube trees, remember? This boy can’t speak properly, he needs to get back to lunch.”

The young man snapped back to his senses, his face flushing with embarrassment. “Right, right, we’re clearing land.”

Natasha smiled. “Ah, I see. Go back now, hurry and eat.”

The boy quickly departed.

Natasha took a few slow steps, leaning against a jujube tree. Looking at Garrett with sadness in her eyes, she said, “It’s about time, isn’t it? I’d like to be buried here at Montlins Manor. It’s a place I love so much.”

Garrett frowned, his concern deepening. “What nonsense are you talking? No one is building a grave for you.”

together from youth to old age. Now, as my time approaches, the only

look of resignation. “I’ve always been content, too. But why do the ties of life have to be so

my end is near. These past days in the mountains, I’ve felt happiness again, almost forgetting how soon I would be gone. If I hadn’t encountered the workers preparing the grave, I might have forgotten. Now, looking back on my life, it feels like it’s over so soon. I’m reluctant

his voice tight with emotion. He helped

be buried. Please, take me there,”

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they are buried, but as long as I’m alive, I

he said, “Alright,

whose grave is it?” Natasha asked, her face

“It’s your son–in–law’s grave. He passed away. Snowball said he wanted to be buried with Prunella here

such nonsense. I know you despise him, but you can’t curse him like that. He’s Isolde’s

Prudence died, Isolde didn’t follow the mourning rites, and she was reported to the King. Isolde’s stubbornness led to her disobeying the King’s orders and she was thrown into prison. Your son–in–law, fearing for her, used his own life to expose the true extent of the old woman’s schemes to harm Prunella and

face as she stared at

want to burden you with this, but now I

it after

“Yes.”

wrong with her. Her eyes were swollen, she’d

this for her,” Garrett said with a sad

to be so hard?” Natasha’s voice

blood rose in her throat,

turn of events terrified Garrett. He

he tried to steady himself. He had known this

hands trembled as he sat beside her, fighting against the overwhelming fear that threatened to consume