Her Majestic Battle Cry

Wayne felt a headache coming on. His thoughts clouded with irritation at Yuvan’s blind

obsession.

Wayne had thought this matter was nearly settled. He had expected a smooth departure from the capital, only to have Yuvan insist on a new arrangement. Yuvan even sent some of the suicide soldiers to carry out this task when they were supposed to remain in the city.

What was more, Violet’s involvement had completely shattered their plans.

A flicker of anger crossed Wayne’s gaze. If Carissa had been eliminated that night and buried quietly, no one would’ve known. As luck would have it, she had escaped and was now holding Yuvan hostage.

This was not something easily dealt with.

Fortunately, Wayne had already anticipated such a situation and had taken precautions in advance. He was prepared for what would come after the task was completed, and to smooth things over with the Spencer family.

But now… No matter how this played out, it would cause a significant rift with the Spencers and make future dealings difficult.

Carissa’s heart seethed with frustration, her eyes burning with rage as she glared at the two county duchesses hidden in the carriage. This vile man–Yuvan–didn’t even move his daughters away. He was brazenly attempting to violate Violet while they were around!

Fiona was a lost cause, and Molly wasn’t much better.

They were all scum!

“Lady Carissa, please don’t misunderstand. Ms. Spencer is Prince Yuvan’s cousin–in–law. He couldn’t possibly have improper intentions. We’re leaving the capital. Why would we stir up more trouble? This only harms our relationship with the Spencer family,” Fiona insisted, trying to placate Carissa.

Her words fell flat, lacking any conviction. But as long as they all stuck to the same story, even if the matter reached the king’s ears, it would only result in a mild reprimand— nothing more.

What worried Wayne was Carissa’s fury. If she truly killed Yuvan in a fit of rage, it would be a disaster.

Yuvan’s voice rang out in protest, “Lady Carissa, you’ve misunderstood! If you don’t believe me, ask Ms. Spencer herself!”

Fiona quickly motioned for one of the suicide soldiers to step forward. “Tell Her Grace what really happened. Explain everything to her.” © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

The soldier removed his mask, revealing a plain, unremarkable face. His expression was neutral as he recited his words, almost as if he were reading from a script.

“Your Grace, we’ve been staying at the courtyard at the western mountain pass. Yesterday, we received word to prepare for our departure to Valken. As we were getting ready, we saw several people dragging Ms. Spencer up the mountains. We recognized her as Lady Molly’s cousin, and we feared she might be in danger.

“We intervened and later discovered that she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac. We hurried her back to the capital, worried that her condition might cause misunderstandings, and brought her straight to Prince Yuvan.”

Another suicide soldier removed his mask, his voice steady as he added, “This whole situation has caused quite a stir. The villagers nearby saw everything. Some even came out with hoes to help. This can all be verified.”

It was clear that everything had been planned in advance. Once the Spencer family was told the story, they would have no choice but to allow their daughter to marry Yuvan.

Carissa let out a cold laugh. “Well, the plan is certainly thorough. Mr. Wayne, your strategic skills are impressive.”

Wayne sighed, his tone resigned as he said, “If you insist on thinking this way, there’s nothing more I can do, Your Grace. Perhaps we should send someone to investigate and clear His Highness‘ name. As for those who kidnapped Ms. Spencer, they should be thoroughly questioned and turned over to the authorities.”

“That’s right. You should at least have thanked us, Your Grace! How can you blame us? Where is the logic in that? You’re being unreasonable!” Fiona added.

Carissa listened to their words, understanding that they had already prepared for any

outcome.

Whether Yuvan had succeeded in his plan or not, they would spin the story to claim that Violet had seduced him while under the effects of the aphrodisiac. He would maintain his righteous stance, claiming he was saving her.

And when the matter grew larger, no one would pay attention to this thinly veiled lie. All the gossip would turn against Violet, and the scandal would bury her.

From how calmly Wayne and Fiora were talking to her, they clearly had no fear of things escalating.

Carissa’s heart burned with fury, but as she considered her next move, she forced herself to calm down. She stepped forward, letting the cool night wind brush across her face as a cold smile curled on her lips.

“In that case, I seem to have misjudged His Highness. It turns out he was trying to save the

innocent girl. While I don’t know her identity, she was kidnapped and drugged–such a sad fate! I’m relieved she has escaped unscathed. It’s truly a great comfort to know she’s safe now.”