The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 33 Lord Caspian Personally Oversees the Battle

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“What’s so urgent that you have to leave in the middle of the night? Are you just trying to run away now because you can’t hold the wedding after all?”

Willow assumed that Caspian was trying to flee after having bragged a little too much about the kind of

wedding he could give her.

She had long considered this possibility.

Feeling embarrassed, Caspian said, “Something really did come up. It’s very urgent. Trust me.”

“Whatever. You can do whatever you want. I don’t care, not even if you’re going off to meet another

woman,” Willow retorted unhappily.

She was becoming more and more disappointed with Caspian. Initially, after the previous gathering, she

thought he was somewhat reliable.

However, it was hard for her not to feel suspicious when he was leaving at this hour just days before the

wedding.

“Do you think I’d do something like that? In any case, the most gorgeous woman in all of Southlake City is

standing before me now. Why would I go off to see another woman?” Caspian countered somewhat

helplessly.

He knew Willow had misunderstood him.

“Who knows? Maybe you’re tired of me and want some excitement with someone new.”

When Willow finished speaking, she realized how inappropriate her comment was and turned bright red.

Why was she saying something like that in the dead of the night?

Saying it out loud was too mortifying…

Caspian was speechless.

Right now, a drowsy-looking Willow was standing in front of him in a sheer nightgown that made her impressive curves just barely visible. Just the sight of her was intoxicating. There was no other woman as

attractive as her.

“What are you looking at? It’s not like you’ve never seen me before. Why are you staring at me?” The look

in Caspian’s eyes made Willow’s cheeks hotter.

“I have to go now. I’ll definitely come and pick you up on the day after tomorrow. I’ll keep my promise,”

The day of the long-awaited wedding ceremony was right around the corner. Caspian did not want to leave so abruptly either, but the battle had broken out along the border.

his country and his family, he

He knew he had to rush to the front lines at once. More could die if he

for a single

the time Caspian rushed down, Sylvia and her subordinates had arrived in

too pressing, Sylvia was

about what Caspian had to do at this hour of the night, Willow looked out the

her shock, she saw three vehicles pulling up. Sylvia and around seven other

of the vehicles

the vehicles. Soon, he

Those people had treated Caspian with the utmost respect.

chief’s daughter, but from the looks

subordinate.

confused, but all she could do now was go back to sleep.

out what had happened

hoped Caspian was not lying and would give her a proper wedding ceremony.

us under the cover of night

you over there?” Sylvia asked.

along the border for many years now. I know the terrain like the back of my hand. I just need to command the battlefield remotely. I’ll come up with a strategy to take down

a brilliant man, Lord Caspian. You can even

proclaimed.

dare to

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arrival at the southern border, everyone treated the revered lord of the Diadem Hall with

maximum deference.

on the

eyes, Caspian was akin

showed up, the battle would be

Anderson, the commander of the troops at the southern border, found out that

proved just how significant

John saw Caspian, he saluted respectfully and said, “Greetings, Lord Caspian! We are

you here at the southern border to inspect

to use your command center to oversee the front lines!”

lines, and time was of the essence.

reason for being

John was aware of the battle that broke

command

who

on the battlefield.

subordinate. He was thrilled

battle.

Caspian began deploying the troops.

to bait the enemy

the front lines retreated on purpose

sense of security.

second night, most of Diatoran’s forces had retreated from the front lines.

according to plan.

any rest for over a

on the front lines,

the sky began to lighten. It was the 30th today-the day of Caspian