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

Captive Slave 206

Chapter 206

Chapter 206

PRINCESS EMERIEL

Emeriel was speechless, and it showed.

Every part of her arms was taken, held by Urekai hands, yet none of them made any move to harm her.

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Two years ago, these same people placed bets on who would be quick enough to kill her. Now, their touch was gentle, as if she were made of delicate glass they feared might shatter beneath their fingers.

These proud beings, who held themselves superior to humans and all other species, were now begging her, imploring her for help.

Tension bled from Emeriel, replaced by something far more unsettling. Fear.

For the first time in a long, long while, it crawled up her spine, chilling her blood. How gravely ill was her beloved?

No, no, no. Don't do that. He's no longer your beloved. He was never yours. Think of him only as their grand king.

How ill was their grand king, for them to cast aside their hatred for humans and beg for her help?

Emeriel had spent years blocking their bond, fighting against it. And when it had gone completely silent years ago, she'd felt relieved. That battle, at least, was over.

it was his

to be triggered. It

the way, everyone," Lord Ottai's commanding voice cut

Emeriel's side as the crowd parted. "We will escort

while Yaz guided

near the grand king's chambers." Lord Ottai said. "Rest assured, no harm will come to either of you within these walls. I've assigned my most trusted soldiers to keep watch. It's been a long journey for

her chambers, staring into the darkness, letting the silence wrap around her.

so hard to rid herself of feelings like this. Submerged them

now, here they were, creeping back to the frontline like traitors in the

accursed place. The source of so much pain and yet it still felt

shoulders lifted in a deep breath and fell. What could she even do

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night crawled by. She stayed until her legs arched.

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her thoughts, she turned back into her room. Lying on the bed, she stared blankly at the ceiling. That was the moment realization

the bed. Cold sweat broke across

she have forgotten to pack the most

seized, and panic

did not want to go through that, not here, not now. If she could

if the grand king

rocks in her

sheets, forcing herself to stay calm. To

a dose in two years. Surely one or two missed doses