Captive Slave 105
Chapter 105
Emeriel's heart skipped a beat, then began to race.
He quickly finished dressing, his fingers fumbling with the fastenings of his tunic in his haste. With a final deep breath, he stepped out of his quarters and followed the soldier towards the imposing structure that housed Lord Vladya.
Upon arrival, he was ushered to the door of the grand lord's private study. The Urekai maid who had escorted him withdrew, leaving Emeriel alone in front of the ornately carved wooden door. Raising his hand to knock, a knot of anxiety formed in his stomach. After a moment's hesitation, he rapped his knuckles against it.
"Enter," Lord Vladya's deep voice rumbled from within.
Emeriel stepped into the familiar study, the heavy door clicking shut behind him with a soft thud. The air hung heavy with the scent of old parchment and beeswax candles.
Lord Vladya leaned casually against his desk, arms folded across his chest. His piercing gray eyes bore into Emeriel, their intensity sending a shiver down his spine.
"My Lord, I came by the other morning as you summoned, but I was informed you had already left for court Emeriel began, wetting his lips nervously,
"You are Daemonikai's Soulbond," Lord Vladya stated without preamble.
Emeriel's body jolted in surprise, Lord Vladya's words hit him with the force of a physical blow
His eyes widened, the pupils dilating into dark pools of shock, mirroring the raw panic seizing his heart.
How did he know?
Lord, I d-do not
weight of his words to sink in before adding calmly. "Choose your next words carefully, Emeriel I behead those that lie to my face." Unable to meet
court to save you. The primal rage that erupted from him at the scent
his chest,
his lungs desperately
because I never imagined a female could live within Ravenshadow Citadel, right under our noses, under my own roof here in Blackstone, disguised as a male. Living as a male. Deceiving
Emeriel gulped, instinctively retreating as Lord Vladya closed the distance between
grasp the missing piece, everything else falls into place," Vladya added. "You
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royal lineage. But it was all there, wasn't it? Right under our noses, yet we remained blind. I never thought such a
her back hitting the wall, Lord Vladya's commanding form towering over her. The gray of his eyes
in terror. Not his
extending with a menacing hss, poised to strike. With a whimper, Emeriel
as a claw dug into her tunic, tearing through
gripped the remnants, ripping them
lay blatantly exposed, a
a low rumble
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