Chapter 218

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate Chapter 218

"Would you like some fruits?" Emeriel asked.

"Yes, please," the girl replied, her voice small, her little smile hopeful. "What's your name?" "Dabekka."

"Now, Dabekka, hold out your clothes," Emeriel instructed, helping the child raise her garment to form a makeshift pouch. She then emptied the fruits from her basket into Dabekka's cocooned dress, ensuring the fruits stayed secure.

The youngling's eyes widened with delight. "Thank you, please!" She darted forward and planted a quick, unexpected kiss on Emeriel's cheek before sprinting off.

Stunned, Emeriel slowly rose, her hand touching the spot where the kiss lingered like a warm breath. She scanned the area again, and sure enough, several Urekai were watching her from a distance.

Her first instinct was to shout, "I did not harm her!" But she swallowed the impulse.

Instead, she squared her shoulders and continued toward the fortress. Let them think what they like.

"Welcome back, Princess. The herbalist is inside," the soldier stationed at the entrance informed her.

"The herbalist?" Emeriel frowned. She had already visited the herbalist's dwelling, collecting the herbs he was supposed to deliver, before going to the garden.

Her footsteps was soundless as she entered the chambers.

A man stood over the grand king, his dagger raised above the king's heart.

•Reacting on pure instinct, Emeriel leaped onto the bed and collided with the intruder, her hands closing around the dagger's hilt.

They struggled for control of the weapon, muscles straining as the blade wavered between them.

cry, she rammed her fist

blow landed hard, forcing a grunt from him as he staggered backward, his grip on the dagger slipping. Emeriel wrenched the weapon

demanded, advancing

and lunged at her, his hands clawing

he made a grab for the weapon, she pulled it just

swung a fist aimed at her face. Emeriel deflected it with quick reflexes, and seizing her chance, she drove the dagger deep into the assassin's chest.

off her hands, when

didn't come from the

time to

He was awake.

King Daemonikai was awake?

she could reach his side, the chamber door swung open with a loud crash, and

Emeriel hushed in a low tone. "Too loud,

sparkled with unbridled joy. "We

to shout the

to the floor, where the dead assassin lay. All

entrance, and tried

down to inspect the body. Picking up the bloodied dagger, he sniffed it, and his face

heart, it would have been fatal." Emeriel gripped her clothes so tightly her hands turned

soldiers entered. "Fetch

in tow. Wegai's eyes darted to the dead assassin, flared sharply, before landing on the

died under your watch." The grand lord flung the dagger toward Wegai, and he caught it mid-air. Wegai brought the

You were supposed to protect him!" Lord

in a dead grip. "I was at the training fields with the new recruits, my lord. I left Zan and

Lord Ottai barked. "Investigate this matter thoroughly. I want to know who this man was his family, his friends, everyone he's come into contact with in the last forty-eight

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