Sylvara's Rebirth: A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 93

**Chapter 93: Are You Willing to Be a Cuckold?**

“Sylvara broke my wrist and inflicted internal injuries upon me. As her father, I am overwhelmed with shame and humbly seek Your Highness’s forgiveness. I earnestly plead with you to return and annul the marriage with her.”

He paused, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and desperation. “Regarding compensation and alimony, Your Highness, I assure you we will not demand a single coin in return.”

His Highness Agares’s fertility value stood at a dismal 0. If he were to dissolve the marriage, he would not only face exorbitant alimony but also hefty compensation payments. By asking for nothing at this moment, Agares was determined to avoid the humiliation of being a cuckold.

With a swift motion, Agares tapped his optical computer, projecting the video feed outward for all to see. He lowered his wrist, hands clasped together, and fixed his gaze upon Seraphine. “Mrs. Mordrel, your physical stats are rated at B+, and your mental energy is classified as Level 2. You have claimed that Ms. Mordrel has been frail and sickly since childhood, so delicate that she cannot endure the slightest strain.”

He leaned forward, intensity radiating from him. “So, I pose this question to you: How could someone so fragile—who likely gained entry into the military academy through your connections—manage to break the wrist of a person with B+ physical stats and Level 2 mental energy? How could she have possibly injured you with mere kicks?”

Agares’s words hung in the air like a thick fog, leaving everyone in the room to ponder the absurdity of the situation. Was he a devil, a trickster, playing with their emotions?

One would expect a reaction of fury and humiliation upon learning of a spouse’s infidelity, regardless of its truth. What was his aim?

Given his fertility value, was he truly surrendering? Was all this talk of divorce and his unwillingness to fulfill the marriage merely a façade?

“That’s not—”

“Mom, let me take care of this,” Miralys interjected, her voice sharp and urgent.

Listening from the sidelines, Miralys felt a surge of frustration boiling within her. How could His Highness Agares, the Shield of the Empire, the Blade of their realm, side with that deceitful woman who had lost her way?

In a fit of determination, she pushed Seraphine aside and stepped into the optical computer projection, her eyes blazing with resolve as she confronted the cold, noble figure of Agares. “Your Highness, allow me to clarify what truly transpired.”

“Sylvara came to the military academy and was completely swept away by the boys here. Given that Your Highness’s fertility value is a mere 0, and knowing she longs to be a mother, she wasted no time in pursuing male students with desirable fertility values.”

“Furthermore, Your Highness may not be aware, but she conducts live streams on Starnet. In her second stream, she referred to someone as her husband, claiming she prepared meals for him. This is an outright insult to Your Highness!”

Miralys took a breath, her heart racing as she pressed on. “I implore you, return from Kolar planet and sever the engagement with her. I assure you, as long as you act, we will take her home and keep this under wraps. No one will ever learn of her betrayal.”

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