Captive Slave 80

Chapter 80

MIXED POV

"Please, my lord!" Arkeira cried out, drawing his attention. Her hands clasped together in a desperate plea. "Show mercy to my brother!

"Mercy? Why? Are you going to offer yourself again, as you did in court?" Zalper's voice was a mocking purr.

"Yes, Aekcira's answer came fast. Unwavering. "Yes, please, I'm willing to."

Zaiper barked out a laugh, the sound devoid of warmth. "Such devotion, such dedication. Sadly, you are not the one I wish to bury myself inside tonight."

He turned his attention back to Emeriel, his hand raised and flexed. Claws, glinting, ready to shred his clothes

"All hail His Majesty the Third! The third sovereign ruler of Ura and the sole leader of the western wings. All hail Grand Lord Vladya!" The booming announcement shattered the charged atmosphere. Zaiper froze, his grip loosening. "Vladya's returned?"

The door swung open, and Grand Lord Vladya entered. His mesured stride carried an air of cool detachment, yet hinting at a barely restrained power.

Vladya, to what do I owe this unexpected visit? Zaiper's voice was laced with a veneer of politeness that barely concealed Iris displeasure. He stepped away from Emeriel.

"The question is, what were you doing, Lord Zaiper? Vladya countered, his measured strides bringing him closer to the heart of the lavish chamber.

"The boy trespassed into Greyrock

what prompted this trespass?" Vladya's tone was sharp, challenging "Let me guess. You had his sister detained. But what might

eluded him. Anger simmered beneath the surface, a muscle twitching in his jaw. "She's a human, Vladya. We

specific mission to acquire them, and

spat, his patience wearing thin. He closed the distance between them. "Since when do you advocate for

sexual desires. Have your

he held his

with me, both of you." His voice, though commanding, held gentleness. They scrambled to their

you can just waltz in here and take them?

this is not about the girl at all, but the boy. You lured him here by abducting his sister but why? Why all this elaborate theater?" His voice lowered, every word a weighted accusation.

Chapter 80

is preposterous! Lord Zaiper blustered, his hand forming

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continued calmly. Tam merely speculating what conclusions I might draw if 1 didn't know better. If I have misunderstood, then you would have

silence filled the room, each man holding the other's gaze. Emeriel and Ackeira stood

Vladya's voice remained steady, his composure unruffled. "One of them will proceed directly from here to the forbidden chambers to fulfill their duties. The sooner you release

growl. "Take the boy. The girl stays. That's my final

between the siblings, Emeriel's face

had to be made. He had come to rescue Emeriel. And he had succeeded in securing the boy. Vladya typically avoided confrontations like this. Zaiper was exceedingly skittish, believing everyone to be challenging his claim to the grand throne. Vladya had no desire for the throne

gnawing unease that had gripped him two days ago when Zaiper spoke of Ackeira, resurfaced with renewed ferocity. It was a primal

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