Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1019

Chapter 1019

Wayne let out a quiet sigh. “If it were any other woman, your usual methods would suffice. But Violet isn’t just

any woman. Ordinary drug won't work on her.”

Yuvan raised a brow. “Aren't all these drugs supposed to stir desire? What's different about yours?”

“Strictly speaking, Your Highness, your usual drug doesn’t evoke real desire-it merely awakens physical urges.

My concoction, however, is a type of parasitic toxin. It numbs the brain, and after... intimacy, it causes the victim

to develop an emotional attachment to their partner,” Wayne explained.

Yuvan'’s face lit up with delight, “That sounds like a miracle drug! Why didn’t you give it tosooner? If she

becomes attached to me, what | desire will naturally becher desire as well.”

Wayne smiled bitterly, “Your Highness, this so-called emotional attachment goes against one’s free will. It can

only last for a short time.”

“How long?” Yuvan asked.

“Ten days, maybe half a month at most.”

Yuvan’s eyes gleamed darkly as he took the vial. “And what happens if | administer another dose after the

effects fade? Wouldn't that extend the attachment indefinitely?”

Wayne frowned. “This is still poison, Your Highness. Prolonged use will harm the body. There have been cases

where someone was dosed three times and becmentally impaired afterward. Too many doses could lead to

irreversible brain damage, leaving one utterly incapacitated-or even dead.”

Yuvan’s smile turned cold and predatory. “An imbecile would be even easier to control. The Spencer family would

begto take care of her.”

Seeing Yuvan'’s increasingly ruthless mindset, Wayne couldn't help but caution him, warning, “Your Highness,

while planning is in our hands and outcomes are up to the heavens, hinging an entire schon controlling a

single person is far too risky. It could backfire disastrously.”

Wayne believed that while Violet held sinfluence, she wasn't significant enough to make both the Spencer

family and Carissa completely back down. The plan was too dangerous, and failure would bring severe

consequences.

The only reason he had offered the drug was to give Violet a temporary emotional connection to Yuvan. Even if it

was fleeting, as long as she stood by his side at a critical moment, the people from Hell Monarch Estate would be

less likely to make things difficult for him.

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The priority now was finding a way to retreat to Valken. Once they were back there and Violet was under Yuvan's

control, they could take their tplotting their next moves.

Even so, Wayne still felt the plan was dangerously reckless.

At Edgeview Estate, preparations were grand and meticulous. Over at Hell Monarch Estate, everyone spared no

effort in dressing up as well.

Carissa had swapped back into women's attire for the occasion. She donned a flowing crimson gown crafted from

fine brocade, its patterns subtly embroidered with gold in floral and vine motifs. Her hair was styled in a high

braided crown, adorned with delicate pearl hairpins on either side. A cascade of curls, embellished with tiny

pearls that shimmered in the light, fell softly down her back, adding a lively, enchanting touch to her noble

appearance

Meanwhile, Rafael wore a deep azure surcoat of fine brocade, embroidered with delicate gold accents along the

edges and hem. Beneath it, a fitted tunic of soft ivory linen, subtly adorned with intricate-stitching at the cuffs

and neckline, complemented his tall, lean frame. The rich fabrics and meticulous detailing made his chiseled

features appear even more refined.

Violet also dressed up carefully. Since arriving in the capital, she had rarely attended banquets. With Carissa

accompanying her this time, she couldn't afford to look out of place. She had no shortage of outfits, thanks to

her wealth. Each season demanded its own wardrobe, even though she usually rotated between just a few

practical pieces. The more elaborate dresses often stayed untouched-but owning them was a necessity, even if

wearing them wasn't.

Lulu beamed as she brought out an ensemble for Violet-a fine tunic of pale apricot silk, embroidered with

intricate lily patterns in gold thread. The tunic was paired with a pleated skirt of soft ivory, decorated with

delicate butterfly motifs, blending lively charm with refined grace.

Though Violet had spent years running wild in Meadow Ridge, her roots as the daughter of a prestigious

merchant family still shone through. With just a little grooming and refinement in her manners, she was just as

elegant as the noblewomen in the capital. Travis was also attending tonight, but he insisted that his current

attire as the captain of the guards was the best choice. It perfectly showcased his commanding presence, and no

other outfit could compare. Besides, he had convinced himself that the longer he admired his reflection in the

mirror, the better he looked.

According to his account, his striking appearance had captivated a whole gaggle of maids. A few even lost their

sense of direction around him, frequently bringing him snacks and bottles of wine as tokens of their admiration.