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

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"Yaz,"

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he finally managed to utter when he found his voice..

His trusted soldier emerged from the corner. "Yes, Your Highnes

"Did all the guards on duty leave when you gave the command for them to vacate the premises?" "Yes, my lord, I was the last to leage."

Vladya's gaze wandered, taking in other details. The surroundings appeared cleaner. The paintings seemed freshly acquired. The walls gleamed as if they were new, and even the sculpted lion head sparkled, "They assigned a slave to work here."

"Seems like it," Yaz confirmed. "This place looks astonishing. Almost like the old days..." He trailed off abruptly, no doubt realizing the inadvisability of his words. No one with wisdom would dare speak of the old days, especially not to Grand Lord Vladya. "I beg your forgiveness for my wayward tongue, my lord

Lord Vladya waved him off, his mind preoccupied. He had personally dismissed all the slaves who used to tend to the Abyss land, not because he enjoyed the accumulation of dust, but because, for some inexplicable reason, Daemonikai's beast would grow highly agitated in their presence.

The feral creature had broken free on numerous occasions, tearing several slaves apart. Since then, he had decided it was best to cease any work in this area. Though it had been several years-three or four, he had lost track

thoroughly cleaning, and had managed to avoid being torn apart by the beast. And the creature had accepted food from this

this slave

and relief, Vladya departed, his mood somewhat improved.

minefield waited in the shadows concealed from sight in the woods, his back pressed against a tree, casting his gaze

any given time of the day. Leading most slaves to pay little heed to privacy, joining others in the river, attending to their own

announcement the day before. Observing the excited commotion of the bathing slaves, he found, unlike him, most seemed elated about

of the slaves he worked alongside in the minefield, had said earlier in the

his

a lord, he may issue a decree to purchase you, do you not know? He could make you personal slave. No more arduous labor, no more harsh beatings. You would be elegantly dressed like a mistress and solely serve a lord! Oh, how I yearn for a lord to choose me!" Emeriel pondered the idea, his eyes fixed upon the night sky. The

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so terrible if a lord selected

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men-which Emeriel was not he would be so disappointed afterward that he might order Emeriel's execution would he

around spreading his legs, being used for carnal pleasure by a random Urekai day after day, His entire existence narrowed to that. The mere thought of it sent shivers down

alerted him to someone's presence nearby. Looking up, he relaxed

his worries behind the smile so as

gradually emptying." Aekeira remarked, closing

apprehensive that a Urekai soldier might

not fret, Madam Livia granted me permission. I wish to bathe with you tonight." Ackeira