That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

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EMERIEL

"What in the sky were you thinking, Emeriel!?" Madam Livia scelled yet again. They had returned to Ackeira's chambers.

"Shouldn't you be in the festival grounds, serving drinks? What were you doing here? Do you always wish to be whipped!? Why do you disobey direct orders?" The older woman's voice brimmed with anger.

Emeriel ignored the prickling sensation in his arm and lowered his head respectfully. "I apologize, Madam Livia. I am aware you specifically instructed me not to see Ackeira, but I could not resist. I needed to see her, to ensure she was safe."

"Do you think it was my idea? Grand Lord Vladya issued that order himself. You do not want to test that male, Emeriel. He would devour you for breakfast and cast you into a lion's den if he so wished. That is the kind of male he is." The older woman huffed. "What were you thinking?"

That was the point. Emeriel was not thinking.

The truth is, he did not regret searching for his sister. Even if Lord Vladya punished him, he still would not regret it.

Absentmindedly, Emeriel scratched his arms, saying nothing.

Madam Livia took a deep breath. "Now go and dress up in your festival uniform. We must proceed to the festival grounds. That is the only favor I can grant you. But if anyone notices you were not there on time and reports it to Lord Vladya, I will not help you evade punishment."

It was more than Emeriel could ask for. "I understand. Thank you, Madam Livia."

As he turned to leave, he scratched his arms again, trying to alleviate the itching. The room felt stiflingly hot. Perhaps he could find some fresh air-

Then, it dawned on him.

No.

The hotness, the itching. The familiar burn in his lower body.

Heat. He was about to go into heat again.

"No, no, no," Emeriel cried out in horror, eyes widening like saucers. He took two steps back, away from Madam Livia. The older woman appeared bewildered. "What is it, Emeriel?"

"No, by the lights, no. Not again." It seemed like just as he had identified the problem, the heat intensified.

flared hot, wet, and swollen. The prickling sensation focused on his lower belly, causing it to ache intensely. Emeriel was

the first

belly contracted so violently he feared something would tear inside him. Clutching his abdomen, he sobbed in agony as the spasms continued.

hand gripped the floor tightly as he rode

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was never-ending It wanted to rend Emeriel apart. O Light, I don't know if I can bear this

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I'm here." Madam Livia's hand rubbed soothingly against his sides. The pain

wave finally passed,

GRAND LORD VLADYA

been so engrossed in his duties, it was no surprise that he was running late. As he stepped outside his abode, a deafening sound reverberated

beast had broken free once

with festival-goers, and if the beast were to roam free, it would slaughter

the southern wings. His

king's beast has broken free, your majesty."

and instruct them to evacuate everyone from the southern wing. They must guide them outside the fortress and toward the festival

rang out

met at the intersection. Together, they set off along

grounds," Ottai said, relief all over his face. "We must ensure the beast remains

as well," Vladya affirmed. Silence enveloped them as they pressed on, exchanging no further words. "Do you

is never right, but about what

with sorrow. "We gamble with our people's lives each day, Vladya. If the three of us unite....join forces, employ the ritual of

remained silent as they veered into the corridor that led to the

was your friend, your best friend, so it is a difficult decision to make," Ottai continued. "And Ukrae forbid

Zaiper can do as he pleases-kill the beast or whatever the

by my response, I have stood firm on

neither do I judge you for it,"

past

five hundred years."

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