The moment enemy spears ran through my mother, General Marion Denton, and my elder sister, Commander Kate Denton, and they fell, it felt as if a sword had pierced my own heart.When the beacon smoke cleared, I stumbled up onto the city wall.Corpses covered the ground. Mother's armor was scored with blade marks, and the face that had always worn a smile was as pale as paper."My Lord, please accept our condolences. The general has fallen in battle..."The surviving soldiers all turned red-rimmed eyes toward me. Beneath the grief, their gazes burned with hatred.Everyone in the realm knew that my wife, Clarisse Kaylock, the Princess Royal, was the only one who could have led the iron cavalry to break the siege.If she had come, how could my mother, my sister, and three thousand soldiers have lost their lives?I collapsed over Mother's body and sobbed until I could barely breathe. My heart felt as though it were being torn apart.In the midst of my grief, I noticed the protection
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