Lyra’s POV
“You're not going with them.” Nortman stopped me as I started wearing the provided war clothing.
“Do you know who they are? Those are the people who pushed me to the wall, betrayed me, and gave me no choice. You think I can sit still?” I asked him seriously, raising a brow.
“This is a battle and not a revenge game, Lyra. Besides, what do you intend to do to them when you've not planned yet?” He asked, staring into my quivering eyes.
“I just have to show them that I'm still alive and preparing to kick their asses, so please don't try to stop me,” I said vividly and he exhaled deeply, facing Ranio.
“My Lord, permit me to join you in this battle,” He suggested calmly.
“Nort…” I clenched my fist as Ranio scoffed.
“Do you think I'm ready to watch both of you play lovers on the
