Captive Slave 110

Chapter 110

"Oh, yes, I apologize for the oversight," Lord Herod said, his volde smooth and apologetic. This is Eme...Princess Galelia of Rosvalley kingdom. She is my betrothed." Emeriel's heart skipped a beat as she struggled to conceal her surprise. Galelia was her middle name, a secret known only to Ackeira and Lord Herod. "And Leah, my dear, Lord Herod continued, turning to Emeriel with a warm smile, "you are in the presence of our first and ultimate ruler, the grand king." "Y-Your Grace, it is an ho-honor to be graced with your presence Emeriel swallowed nervously and executed a deep curtsy, her voice trembling slightly. "A human." Daemonikai observed, his tone neutral. It was not a question, but a simple acknowledgment..

There was no trace of the disgust, anger, or hatred that usually accompanied such a declaration from an Urekai, Instead, his face remained impassive, his voice polite. "Yes, your Grace, Lord Herod confirmed. "I discovered her during one of my trips to acquire more slaves. She is a Siren, and we are deeply devoted to one another." Emeriel nearly choked on her own saliva Lord Herod was unaware that she was a Siren. How had he known to such a convincing lie?

The grand king gave a nod. Then, he extended his hand towards Emeriel.

She placed her own in his. A soft gasp escaped her lips as their skin made contact

He raised her hand to his lips, his eyes never leaving hers. "You have an exquisite lady here, Lord of Agriculture."

Another shiver run down Emeriel's spine as his gaze lingered on her. The intensity of his scrutiny unnerved her. "Thank you, Your Majesty." Lord Herod bowed his head. O fabricate

King Daemonikai released Emeriel's hand, his attention finally shifting back to Lord Herod. "You are aware of the lands beyond the Crystal Waters, are you not? I am considering utilizing some of them for agricultural purposes. As the Lord of Agriculture, I require your expertise and collaboration on this matter."

"It would be an honor, Your Grace," Lord Herod's voice was filled with surprise and enthusiasm.

"We shall discuss this in private." King Daemonikai raised a hand to dismiss his retinue.

His soldiers, understanding the unspoken command, dispersed strategically positioning themselves throughout the house and its surrounding grounds.

Lord Herod turned to Emeriel. "Go and admire those lanterns we spoke of, my dear. I need a moment alone with the king"

"My study is this way, Your Grace. He gestured towards the famar corridor.

But the grand king did not immediately follow.

Instead, his piercing gaze settled on Emeriel once more, holding her captive.

to

flight in her stomach. Fluttering

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Chapter 110

will warmth, her face flushed with a sudden het. She managed another curtsy, her movements stiff and awkward, before turning

workers meticulously decorating her lantern, her thoughts consumed by King Daemonikai. Time lost to

of the door opening

the house.

garment draping elegantly over his powerful framme, he

was a shaky whisper. Heavens, to be this

met hers once more. His voice a velvety rumble, he asked,

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

the young woman standing

observed the princess. Her wide, startled

things piqued his interest.

cascading down to her waist, framed. a delicate face with rosy lips that she chewed anxiously. The way the velvet gown clung to her figure, revealing every subtle dip

was not her beauty that had first caught his attention it

Princess Galilea had the

more.

encountered in a long time. A scent that drew him in. Made him

""Your Grace?" she rasped.

is occupied with matters inside. I

He

noticed her nervousness increase. "Do not worry, Galilea, you are not

like to," she cut in, her voice barely

"would like to, Your Grace, she repeated, her voice steadier this

way, and she followed beside him. He was acutely aware of her presence, her

senses.

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