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 grand lords, and

once again, and the mistresses paraded in. There were at least ten of them, some

one amongst them-Mistress Sinai. the bloodhost to Grand King Daemonikai. She was the lady who had ordered him to

Mistress Sinai's gaze locked onto Emeriel, glaring at him with

hate him, but the feeling

avoid her

such a pretty boy," remarked one of the lords when Emeriel dropped

react. Hastily, he placed the hand could wander any

moved away before

slaves, was being ordered to his knees, before the lord proceeded to

lord glanced meaningfully at Emeriel and smirked.

decided to use him the same way. When he returned with the wine he had been ordered to deliver he dropped it on the table and turned

hand clutching his doublet tightly. It was the same lord

that would be unwise. The lord would

keeping his head lowered. However, a large figure

you should be serving me?" a deep voice growled, low enough not to interrupt the political discussions but loud

causing his knees to buckle. He forced himself to remain composed, not wanting to reveal his familiarity with Lord Herod. Lowering his head again, Emeriel spoke, "I apologize, my lord." Lord Herod firmly grabbed his arm

his slave sat at his right, both heads lowered like dutiful servants awaiting

"I want to

feral beast of our grand king," Grand Lond Zalper declared, drawing

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instantly spat out their

to take a sip

the lords getting all kinds of oral pleasures from

All

short-lived as murmurs began to ripple through the crowd. Slowly at first, before escalating into a