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

Chapter 217

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate Chapter 217

A week later.

GRAND LORD ZAIPER He let out another uproarious laugh, his voice echoing through the room.

Sprawled lazily across the table in nothing but a flimsy pair of undershorts, his broad shoulders shook with amusement as Razarr kneaded the tense muscles beneath his skin "So, let me get this straight," Zaiper drawled, wiping tears of mirth from his eyes. "A human, not just any human, but a tiny human girl, knocked you around and turned your lights off, now you want me to punish her in court for it?"

Mistress Sinai clenched her teeth, feeling the heat of embarrassment rise in her cheeks. It was bad enough as it is, but hearing Zaiper mock her made it worse.

Every time she recalled Emeriel's effortless takedown, Sinai wanted to crawl into the ground.

She had woken up to the concerned faces of her maids, who had crowded around her, asking if she was alright. The shame had been so great, she had lied, telling them she felt lightheaded and fainted. The humiliation burned her from the inside out.

This was the first time she had spoken of the incident. Sinai wanted retribution. She wanted to see Emeriel not just punished, but humiliated.

But instead, here she was, watching Zaiper laughed at her until his eyes watered, reducing her to a laughingstock.

Zaiper moaned, as his head guard-and lover-pressed down on a particularly tense knot in his shoulder, "That is a good one." Turning to Sinai, he added, "You mean, a little touch on the neck, and poof...lights out?"

"It was not a 'little touch'," Sinai snapped, not for the first time. "I have no idea what she did, but it hurt like the whips of hell."

"Mmm," Zaiper hummed skeptically. "Maybe you should consider attending training sessions.

You'd need it if your lights go out at the slightest caress."

It happened so fast -" She paused, breathing hard. "You know what, forget it. Just tell

out a long sigh, his amusement slowly ebbing. "I'm afraid you are on

"What?"

court dislikes involving itself in petty female squabbles. We have far more pressing matters

they might hate you more. They

done, "which is the most crucial point, really. I cannot involve myself in anything that

back her

that I have no desire to be thrust into the spotlight again when it comes to that female." Zaiper's eyes slid shut as Razarr's hands moved on his lower back. "You know what happened in the courtyard after her deception was revealed. I have no intention of being accused of going after her again or harboring ill will towards Daemonikai. The people are already looking for a scapegoat, and it

stared at him,

wouldn't benefit me if people knew I harbored ill will for their beloved grand king. Don't you agree?" He rolled his shoulders, clearly enjoying Razarr's touch. "So, no, I won't interfere. Not when it has nothing to do with me, nor offers no benefit to my cause. You'll have to

couldn't believe her ears. She simply cannot believe

look, lovely Sinai. My hands really are tied." Zaiper chuckled. "Worry not, I will make it up to

could spit nails. "And why are you so cheerful today,

course," he drawled, stretching languidly. "If I'm to be grand king soon, I might as

suspiciously. "What is it

are already in motion, sweet Sinai. Tonight, Daemonikai will

heart skipped a beat. Sinai schooled her expression. "And how do you plan on

quite simple, really. Nothing grand or complicated." Zaiper purred. "I handed a human a weapon capable of killing him with a single

his words. "You handed this human one of

laced with our poisons. Ottai will be in Mabblewood tonight, so my killer will slip past the guards under

smiled. "If all goes well, the human be handsomely rewarded. If it goes south,

muttered, "if your plan

time you return to the training fields if a mere