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

Captive Slave 148

Chapter 148

GRAND LORD VLADYA

"Your Highness," the healer packed his herbal bag, casting fleeting glances of concern at Vladya.

"What is it, Faiwick?" Vladya drank his tea casually, the bitter taste lingering on his tongue. "Your hesitation does not aid me, so you might as well speak plainly."

"Forgive me, my lord, but you must bloodfeed. Truly, you do. Not the meager portions obtained from mere feeders, but a real feeding from Lady Merrilyn. With the proper rituals from the Sacred Ways Of Old." "That is a little dramatic, do you not think?" Vladya arched an eyebrow.

"No. It is..." The healer ran his hand through his black hair. "You are not taking this seriously, my lord. Your body is in dire need of bloodfeeding and sexual intimacy. You cannot keep ignoring them any longer." "Calm yourself, Faiwick." Setting the glass down with cool indifference, Vladya met the healer's gaze. "I know I'm on the path to feral."

His eyes went wide. "Y-you do?"

"Of course I do, it's my body, is it not? I feel these things. I am the one who cannot remember events, feels the urge to go on a killing spree, and awakens in the woods on occasion. Of course, I know." Your Highness..." Faiwick's lips wobbled. He looked dangerously close to tears.

Vladya rolled his eyes, pursing his lips. "Please, do not."

The healer swiped at his eyes, attempting to regain composure. Does the grand king know?"

"He does not. Nor will he find out." Vladya pinned him with a stern gaze.

you need not worry.

nightstand. At least whatever was in the first concoction Faiwick had given

The headache persisted, but it no longer felt as if someone were practicing drum rolls on his brain. "I will get in contact with the mages again. We need to purchase herbs and-" "We will do no such thing. They do not work, remember? I purchased them for five hundred years

King is

not because of them. "I do not want them. Do not contact the mages." Vladya's voice was firm, brooking no

to calm our inner creatures,

had a strong stomach for blood and treatment, but that was where his fortitude ended. If Vladya

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Chapter 148

bloodfeeding and the rituals. They will suppress your bloodlust appetite longe Vladya sighed. "You may go. I shall summon you

shoulder, and headed for the door. He paused, looking back. "The herbs will not stop

is like a hellhound with a bone. Vladya watched him leave. The room was quieter, the flickering candlelight casting long shadows on the walls. Blessed silence, just the way he

attended to his needs, drawing

way to Lord Henry's residence. Merry was still on bedrest and it had been some time

her scent before he saw

her. The warm feeling that had ignited in his cold heart that night in the woods resurfaced, spreading through him. "Have you no sense, you foolish human?" the master barked, his voice sharp as a winter wind. "How dare you sit in a corner resting when there is still so much work to

bowed humbly, her voice respectful. "I have completed my morning duties, Master Tyke.

to-"

to be done in the scullery. The flagons are streaked with grime, the platters still

there are others assigned