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

Chapter 206

Captive Slave 208

Chapter 208

Chapter 208

PRINCESS AEKEIRA

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She stood in front of the cave, dawn breaking around her. She stared into the yawning black. "Are you sure he's in there?"

Yaz gave a solemn nod. "He's been here for months. It's unlikely he left during my absence."

"You said you have never been inside? Not even once?"

"Yes. He forbade it. Threatened to rip apart anyone who dared," muscle ticked in his jaw. "Lord Vladya doesn't want to be seen like this. He came here to die, your highness." Aekeira flushed. "Why do you call me that?"

"That's what you are, is it not?"

"It is." She glanced back at the cave entrance. "But you always called me 'Slave.' Hearing you address me differently now feels... strange. Please, call me Aekeira."

Yaz seemed to consider this as she ventured into the cave. Jagged rocks jutted from the ground and walls, the deeper she went, the narrower the path became.

Aekeira glanced down at her extravagant attire, wishing she had worn something simpler for this. The few clothes she possessed were all equally elaborate.

She lifted the heavy hem of her dress as she climbed over the rocks, her mind already picturing how awkward this was going to get. Perhaps Lord Ottai will supply simpler ones some once she and Emeriel settle in. The cave stretched on, vast and empty.

The echoes of her footsteps were the only sound accompanying her. Maybe he really did leave.

Then, she heard it. A low growl from the far side of the cave.

Soc

of fear that shot through her. You didn't come

she followed the

should not be here, whoever

His voice...

searched for the source, but the echoing walls made it impossible to pinpoint its location. She squinted into

cave... Wait." Sniff, sniff. Pause. A much louder sniff. "Wretched youngling. How dare you smell like... smell

halfway across the

Silence.

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Chapter 208

wind stirred at her back. His warmth enveloped her from behind, his heat like

urge to turn. "I do not have a

A pause.

And then. "A-Aekeira?"

consult me!?"

with a force that rattled the shelves "You brought

above the parchment, and glanced up calmly. The

to see smoke rising from Zaiper's

lord." Ottai said evenly. "I don't need your

me!" Zaiper barked, his fists

set it aside. "How many decisions have you made over the years without consulting me?" "Those two were

was unbothered by his anger. "In fact, the people disagree as well. You should have seen the way they were welcomed. Our people are happy, for the breath of hope in these miserable times." "What

an eyebrow. "I thought it was

is no place for them," Zaiper snapped, advancing a step. "Send them back home.

A

long time since he'd seen

yours. This is what I do." He picked up the scroll and returned it to its place on

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