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

Chapter 220

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate Chapter 220 GRAND LORD ZAIPER.

"I don't believe I heard that correctly. Emeriel did what?" Zaiper shouted.

"From what I've gathered, she disarmed and killed the assassin," Razarr confirmed, his voice steady despite his lord's outburst.

The second ruler stopped pacing and glared at his head soldier.

Razarr met his gaze briefly before bowing his head in deference. The tension in the air could be cut by a knife, but a soft chuckle came through.

Zaiper whirled around. "What in the hell is so damn amusing, Sinai?"

The mistress tilted her head. "Oh, forgive me, Lord Zaiper. It's just... well, that 'tiny human girl' seems to have thrown quite the wrench in your plans." she purred, stifling a giggle he could see.

"I can't help but wonder how lightly she must have touched the assassin's neck to turn his lights off...forever." Sinai echoed his own words back at him, snickering.

Zaiper's nostrils flared. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"It is rather amusing, I won't deny it," she drawled, flashing teeth. "But don't get me wrong, it's also a problem. I heard they have already launched a full investigation. What if the trail leads back to you?"

who might know anything is his wife, and she wouldn't

that." Her fingers idly traced the edges of her well-manicured nails. "When a mother hen is desperate to protect her young, logic and fear go out the window. I've heard the soldiers even rounded

pondered her words. "Then she must be dealt with. Razarr, make arrangements. Poison her next meal.

and

managed to defeat my assassin." Zaiper's lips pressed into a thin line. "Pure luck, no doubt, but lately, it seems she has too much of that on her side. I don't

her time tending to my Daemon." "That's where it ends." Zaiper asserted confidently. "No matter how civilized our people become, they will never accept her mating Daemonikai. Neither would Daemonikai himself. I don't understand why you are so concerned, she's nothing

worrying about

on the grand king's life. Let this situation blow over. If you're lucky, he won't recover, and his dying soul will

cast a sidelong glance at her. "You really are a mean little thing,

had the decency to look guilty. She cleared her throat. "I do

his eyes.

your next move, my

then?" He asked,

was joking. He

has always remained stable because Myka was the heir. But with him and Alvin gone, the throne has only Daemonikai left." A smile touched her lips. "His family is gone, his bloodline is empty once again." Zaiper's brows furrowed as he

Sinai drawled, blowing air at her manicured fingers. "An heir will secure the future of Dragaxlov as the Nil'nhile, and the grand throne will remain within your lineage." Zaiper...was

his face. He strode to Sinai, cupped her face, and planted

through it, kissing him

he gave her another noisy kiss. "is