Her Majestic Battle Cry
Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1076

Chapter 1076

Chapter 1076

Viola sat in the chair for a long time before finally deciding to compromise.

“Can you promise me two things?” she asked. “If you can, I won’t ask for a divorce.”

Barrett let out a weary sigh. “What are they?”

“First,” Viola said, her tone firm, “you’re never to mention Carissa or Aurora again. At least, not in my presence.”

Barrett fell into a long silence. Then, finally, he nodded. “All right.”

“Second,” Viola continued, “you must pull yourself together and return to the Nightsteel Guard. Get your old position back as deputy commander.”

Barrett blinked, clearly taken aback. “But I’ve been dismissed. How am I supposed to return to the Nightsteel Guard?”

Viola leaned forward, her words quick and insistent. “I’ll ask my sister–in–law to pull some strings for you. All you have to do is agree. Once you’re reinstated, you must commit yourself fully to your duties–work hard, earn a promotion, and listen to me from now on.‘

Barrett shook his head. “I can’t ask her to do that. I’ve already lost the king’s favor. For her to help me,

she’d have to spend a fortune and exhaust her connections. Those resources are better saved for her children—for their futures and their marriages. It’s not right to

waste them on me.”

Viola’s frustration flared. “What do you mean, waste? I’m the third daughter of the Earl of Silverstone’s family! Her money and her influence belong to the family, don’t they? If her children can use them, why can’t I?”

“You’re married and out of the family now.”

“And? Even as a married woman, I’m still the third daughter of the Earl of Silverstone’s family!”

Barrett sighed deeply. For a long time, he said nothing.

“Well?” Viola’s voice rose, sharp with irritation. “Will you agree or not?”

Barrett met her eyes and said, “Let me ask you this instead. If I return to the army as a common soldier and start over from the bottom, would you still stay?”

Viola shot to her feet, her disbelief and anger evident. “Are you out of your mind? Go back as a common soldier? How would you provide for this household? How would you keep this estate standing? Do you have no sense of responsibility? No backbone?!

“You’ve spent years climbing to where you were, and now you’ve thrown it all away for that despicable woman—and you expect me to suffer through rebuilding from scratch with

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you? What kind of woman do you think I am?”

She was frantic, thinking he must have lost his mind or gone crazy. To become a lowly soldier–how could he even say such a thing?

Did he want to join Thomas‘ army and become a common soldier? Or go to the Southern Frontier or Victory Pass? What difference would there be between that and her living like a widow?

Her voice trembled with fury and frustration. “I don’t understand–do you even want this marriage to work? Or are you deliberately trying to drive me away?”

Barrett was calm both on the outside and inside because he had made a decision. His whole life had been full of uncertainty. He would regret things today, regret them tomorrow, and then reminisce about them later.

He was tired of living like this.

Barrett’s mind flashed to Carissa, remembering the day he returned from the Southern Frontier and saw her again. Even when he had betrayed her trust and when he had formally divorced her, she had remained composed and unshaken. At the time, he had dismissed it as her being too cold and lacking even the most basic human emotions.

Now, he understood. She wasn’t emotionless–she had simply made her peace with her choices. After enduring far worse, she had learned to face everything with calm determination.

Calmness was truly important.

Now, looking at Viola, he saw his past self. He didn’t replace it laughable, just pitiful.

He looked at Viola with pleading eyes. “If you’re willing, wait for me for three years. After three years, even if I can’t rise high, I won’t just be a nameless nobody.”

Viola let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “Three years? You want me to wait for three years, and for what? To see you climb a little higher than nothing? That’s your great ambition?” She jabbed a finger toward him, her voice scathing. “My husband can’t be a useless failure!

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Barrett might have been a bit sad, but he didn’t show much of it.

“Fine. If you’re unwilling, then I won’t hold you back. I wish you happiness and peace in the future.”