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

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Chapter 58 EMERIEL

The air was filled with anticipation as the celebration of the bountiful harvest commenced. The hall, adorned with lavish decorations, overflowed with lords and the privileged class, indulging in an abundance of food and drink.

Outside, the common folk gathered in the arenas, reveling in the festivities. The fortress teemed with a joyful crowd, within the grand high court and throughout the compound.

Emeriel found himself serving drinks in the High Court alongside the other slaves who hadn't been introduced. Laughter and cheers filled the air as the joyous lords celebrated, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the grand kings. Lord Gaff, the overseer of Ceremonial Affairs, addressed the gathering while they clinked their glasses while some lords were already indulging in sexual acts with their slaves, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. This year's harvest may not have matched the abundance of the previous y enough. Let us drink to the prosperity of our realm while we await the arriva the crowd erupted in cheers, raising their glasses in unison. but it still provided us with more than

our grand lords," Lord Gaff announced, and

Emeriel tried to conceal his anxiety, which had been building since the gathering of the crowd and the commencement of the ceremony. He longed for all these to be over already.

His eyes sought out Lord Herod, who was smiling and enjoying a drink while engaged in conversation with another lord. Herod's slave sat dutifully at his feet.

*Slave, bring more wine!" a lord barked at Emeriel, interrupting his thoughts. He quickly obeyed the command, rushing off to fulfill the order.

If you avoid drawing too much attention to yourself, you should be fine. Blend in with the crowd. Mingle with the other slaves.

The pep talk wasn't helping much, but it aided in maintaining focus. He caught sight of Aekeira in her green garment, serving food at the far end of the court to the privileged families who had been invited to partake in the harvest celebration. The slaves who had been introduced were stationed in a different corner, clad in green attire, while Emeriel and the others like him donned red garments.

At least Ackeira would not be subjected to harm in the court today.

The familiar sound of trumpets signaled the arrival of the rulers, and a loud shout followed, "All rise for the arrival of our esteemed rulers. "His Majesty, Grand Lord Zaiper, the almighty second sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Greyrock. The northern wings! "His Majesty, Grand Lord Vladya, the almighty third sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Blackstone. The western wings! "His Majesty, Grand Lord Ottai, the almighty fourth sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Mabblewood. The Eastern Wingst "All hail the grand rulers!"

Everyone in attendance performed a deep, full bow as the grand entrance opened and the rulers made their way in. Emerie! dutifully bowed along with the rest, joining in the chorus of "Allail the grand rulers."

"You may all rise," amounced Grand Lord Zalper after they hal ken their seats, and everyone straightened up. The lords.

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the slaves resumed

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the lords, others belonging to the grand

lord. Ice opened once again, and the mistresses paraded in. There were at least

to Grand King Daemonikai. She

cue, Mistress Sinai's gaze locked onto Emeriel, glaring at

the mistress seemed to hate him, but the feeling was very

her completely, and steer clear

Emeriel dropped off some orders. The lord's large hand cupped his

other slaves, Emeriel tried not to react. Hastily, he placed the hand could wander

and moved away

slaves, was being ordered to his knees, before the lord proceeded to stuff the slave's mouth with his

lord glanced meaningfully at Emeriel and smirked. "That's what pretty boys

hard, feeling a surge of fear, and quickly hurried away, before that lord decided to use him the same way. When he returned with the wine

froze, his hand clutching his doublet tightly. It was the same

that would be unwise. The lord would likely persist. drawing

his head lowered. However, a large figure suddenly blocked his

first. What are you doing serving drinks when you should be serving me?" a deep voice growled, low enough not to interrupt the political

to remain composed, not wanting to reveal his familiarity with Lord Herod. Lowering his head again, Emeriel spoke, "I

at Lord Herod's left, while his slave sat at his right, both heads lowered

"I want to

our grand king," Grand Lond Zalper declared, drawing

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spat

mid-air, and those intending to take a sip froze with gaping

all kinds of oral pleasures from slaves

All

and the court fell into a sudden hush. But the silence was short-lived as murmurs began to ripple through the crowd. Slowly at first, before escalating into a cacophony of voices. "Order in the court!