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Chapter 25

"Yes, my Lord," Aekeira avoided his gaze, keeping her head lowered. Something in this grand lord's eyes made her feel apprehensive and nervous.

Something strange happened the previous night, but Ackeira abruptly shut the door on it, refusing to dwell upon it.

Emeriel finally woke during the night. After Aekeira fed her, Madam Livia had Amie prepare a basin for her to bathe in the room. Following the bath, Emergel appeared better than she had been all day. "How do you feel now?" Ackcira asked, once they had settled Emeriel back onto the bed.

"Better," Emeriel replied with a soft, sad smile. "For a moment there, I was beginning to think I would not make it."

Guilt filled Aekeira's eyes. "I am so sorry about-"

"Do not blame yourself, sister," Emeriel said, grasping her sister's hands. "It was not your fault. Do not punish yourself for something beyond your control."

Madam Livia entered once again, her expression softening as she looked at Emeriel. "You're awake."

"Yes, madam. Thank you so much for taking care of me. I do not know what I would have done without you, Emeriel smiled.

Madam Livia waved her off. "Do not fret over it. How do

you

feel now?"

"I feel better, madam. Thank you."

"I do not understand why that beast is so interested in you, Em," Aekeira pondered. When all eyes turned to her, she averted her gaze. "I had my suspicions the first night I was sent to him. You touched my arm before I went in, and the beast was particularly fixated there." "Those vicious scratches," Madam Livia interjected. "I wondered what caused them."

exhaled shakily. "None of it makes sense to me. Not the heat, not

was confused. "What

detailed explanations of her ordeal, beginning on the first night they entered the fortress. By the time Emeriel

heats? Is that true?"

her expression wary. "Twice

face drained of color as she stared at Emeriel intently. "What if you're his Soulbond? That would explain his fixation, wouldn't

as her sister. Considerably more terrified. "That is

remained silent, lost in

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of panicas Madam Livia's silence lingered, amplifying his fears. Aekeira's ridiculous explanation could not possibly be true, right? He

The mere thought of becoming someone's bondmate, especially the beast's, sent shivers down his

scent. I could be that you smell so good that it wanted more from where that scent came from." But

Emericl," Madam Livia replied, but seeing the panic in Emeriel's widened eyes, she quickly added, "What I do know is that a feral beast does not differentiate between friend, foe, bondmate, or offspring. To them, everyone is either a threat, prey, or an enemy. A feral lacks the ability to recognize

some measure of

harm when it entered you." Madam Livia explained. "Heat sex is different from regular intercourse. With your syren gland and the changes it has brought to your body, your channel is now quite different from ours. It can stretch with enough elasticity to accommodate your Urekai male partner in any form, yet shrink back to its original size shortly afterward. Nature was thorough and remarkable in that way," A loud shout pierced the air. "All hail His Majesty the Second! The second sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of the northern wings. All hail

as she whispered sharply "Bow your heads, both of you." Immediately, her own head was almost touching the floor in a deep

her lead, their bodies bending into a deep bow. Despite

infamous Lord Zaiper. He...didn't look like the monster they claimed he was. But then again, monsters

appeared just as young and handsome as Lord

stopped at the center of the chambers and crossed his arms, his scrutinizing gaze locking onto Emeriel and his sister. "So, you two are

as lovely, or are you two the exceptions?" Lord Zaiper

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