The Lady Nun Vows Revenge novel Chapter 37

Chapter 37

Eliza stepped closer, her brows slightly furrowed. “What is it?”

“What prayers were you reciting yesterday?” Nolan gestured for her to sit beside him.

Not wanting to sit too close, Eliza chose a smaller rock nearby–just big enough for her. “The prayers from yesterday Doy I recited while fetching water!”

o you mean The Magnificat

“Yes,” Nolan felt a flicker of dissatisfaction at the distance she kept, but seeing the wariness still lingering in her eyes, he let it go and got straight to the point.

“Didn’t you say that within reason, you’d grant me a request?” He smiled faintly.

Eliza hesitated but didn’t reply.

Nolan frowned slightly, as if sensing her reluctance. “You’re not planning to go back on your word, are you? After all I’ve done for you, you won’t even grant, a simple request, huh?”

was right–he had helped her more than

“It’s not that. Eliza quickly shook her head. Sophie’s sudden appearance had made her wary, but Nolan was right once. She owed him, and it was time to repay that debt

Taking a deep breath, she said. “What do you need me to do, Prince Nolan?”

The sooner she repaid him, the sooner she could focus on dealing with the Stonor family

“That’s more like it Nolan nodded, satisfied. “It’s

thing major. I just liked hearing you recite the prayers yesterday. As repayment, could you

recite The Magnificat for me again? Just like before.”

Eliza blinked in surprise. “That’s all?”

“That’s all.” Nolan’s eyes gleamed with amusement. Unless you think that’s too little. In that case, you can recite it a few more times–1 wouldn’t mind*

was all he wanted, then it was a fair deal. It was good practice anyway.

“Alright,” she agreed easily. If this was al

“Should I suam now? Eliza asked.

“Year” Nolan leaned back on the rock, closing his eyes. “Whenever you’re ready.”

Fliza took a steady breath and began. “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has looked with favor on his lowly servant…

Her clear, steady voice carried through the quiet streamside, blending with the soft murmur of water and distant birdsong-

Nolan’s breathing grew slower and more relaxed.

For the first time in years, his mind–usually filled with battle cries and the echoes of war–felt quiet. The relentless chaos inside him faded, replaced by something strangely peaceful.

His body loosened, his consciousness sinking deeper and deeper into that rare stillness.

Soon. Eliza noticed his posture slacken, his head thing slightly as if he had dozed off. She hesitated, then stopped reciting, not wanting to wake

Hut barely three seconds passed before Nolan’s eyes snapped open. He murmured, his voice husky with sleep, “Don’t stop” Eliza sighed but continued.

Oure she started again, she realized there was t

was no stopping

he recited it over and over, her voice steady as the stream beside them

By the seventh or eighth repetition, her throat had grown dry. She finally paused, swallowing lund.

Buat Nolan, who seemed half–asleep, cracked an eye open immediately. His tone was almost irritated. “Why did you stop again?”

Elu couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “If I keep going. I lose my voice”

Only then did Nolan notier slight hoarseness in her tone. He hesitated before asking. “How long has it been?

Stretching, Nolan stood up, feeling oddly refreshed. Even the constant ache in his head, the one that never truly

So The Magnificat actually helps?” he thought. Maybe I should have someone recite it back home. That way, I won’t have to trouble her at Saint Grace Nunnery.

felt lighter today.

word, he grabbed her two buckets and filled them to the

“You’ve worked hard enough for today. Let’s call it a day,” he said. Then, without another w brim with water from the stream..

Eliza’s eyes widened. That’s too much!” She couldn’t carry y two full buckets up the hill.

Nolan just shrugged. “No problem. El carry them for you. With ease, he picked up the heavy buckets and started walking toward Saint Grace Nunnery.

Meanwhile, at the base of Mount Westin, Nolan’s men dumped Sophie before leaving.

Soaked and humiliated, Sophie clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and dragged herself back up t

estate.

When she finally reached the Stonor Family carriage, she flung open the door and asked the driver to take her back to the Duke’s esta