Awakening Love Reborn to Be His Duchess (Elowen Hale) novel Chapter 799

Chapter 799 A Vow Of Protection

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She likely held onto the profound gratitude of the Oracle’s sacrifice, living in perpetual guilt and constantly seeking a way to repay that monumental debt.

And Valessa’s unwavering bias and protection toward Elowen were undoubtedly driven by th same life–saving grace from her grandmother.

After a long silence, Noah finally found his voice again.

“By the time the news reached me, Kael had already sealed her body in an ice coffin for sever months.”

Noah frowned in deep disgust, entirely unwilling to discuss Kael’s twisted obsession with preserving Ulana’s corpse. He simply said, “I stormed into Nordia, snatched your grandmother’s body right out of Kael’s palace, and buried her on Oracle Peak.”

“Kael never knew the truth. I told him I had burned your grandmother’s body to ashes and scattered them into the Great River.

“After that, Kael descended into absolute madness, his atrocities escalating until he finally incited a nationwide rebellion. He met his end at the hands of House Borealis. Because his brothers and sons were nothing but incompetent cowards, House Borealis effortlessly claimed the throne.”

The tent fell into a deep, heavy silence.

Elowen whispered, “Grandfather, I wish I could have met my grandmother, just once.”

She would have absolutely loved me.

Noah smiled warmly. “Your grandmother would have cherished you beyond words.”

After a brief pause, he stood up. “Alright, the story is over. Dawn is breaking; you need to get

some rest.”

Elowen nodded in obedience.

“Ella, in the years I haven’t been by your side, you must have endured an unimaginable amount of hardship.”

Before leaving, Noah lowered his voice to deliver a fierce, solemn vow. “From today onward, your grandfather will stand guard right beside you. I will never let anyone wrong you ever again. Tomorrow, you execute your plans exactly as you see fit. I will be here to back you up against anything.”

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Elowen’s eyes burned with unshed tears, and she nodded with absolute conviction. “I will.”

The next morning, the first light of dawn broke across the horizon.

Elowen dressed in her formal Duchess attire and went straight to check on Cassian.

He had been settled into the carriage, leaning heavily against the plush cushions. His eyes wer half–open, his face etched with deep exhaustion.

Standing guard beside him, Noah told Elowen, “His foundation is incredibly strong, and he recovered far better overnight than I ever anticipated. If we force him to awaken today, I estimate he can endure for up to four hours.”

Elowen sighed. “It’s all thanks to your impeccable care, Grandfather.”

Noah shook his head. “The credit isn’t mine; it’s his. Although he was comatose, he remained entirely aware of everything happening around him. He was terrified of leaving you to face the wolves alone, so he forced his own body to recover through sheer, terrifying willpower.”

For a long moment, Elowen was completely lost for words.

Finally, she gently stroked Cassian’s cheek before turning around to issue the order to Bran. “Deploy.”

Bran acknowledged the command and moved out to rally the troops.

The carriage jerked into motion, and the grand Avenloran envoy began its steady, imposing march toward Kingsport.

At the gates of Kingsport, Archduke Malkor was already waiting.

He was a man in his late forties or early fifties, his frame carrying the undeniable weight of excess indulgence.

Lounging lazily in a plush chair, he was draped in opulent robes of deep purple silk intricately embroidered with gold thread, a massive ruby ring gleaming ostentatiously on his finger.

Two stunning concubines stood at his flanks.

One stood by his side, expertly massaging his shoulders, while the other crouched low, tending to the burning charcoal brazier in front of him.

Utterly bored, Malkor lazily raised a hand, casually groping the concubine’s chest.

Whenever his grip turned too bruising, the concubine’s shoulders would involuntarily tremble, yet she didn’t dare to knit her brows in pain.

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Suddenly, he stopped, clicking his tongue in blatant annoyance.

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The concubine massaging his shoulders instantly understood the cue. She dropped to her knees, allowing Malkor to grope her with far greater ease.

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