Chapter 239

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate Chapter 239

Daemonikai had tried not to push him into talking over the years, but seeing all this pain in Ottai's eyes tugged at his heartstrings.

"I have no idea what I would have done if I'd lost Morina too," Ottai shook his head. "The thought alone tears me apart. I can't pretend to understand what you've gone through, but I selfishly wish... I wish you wouldn't leave us." He took a shaky breath, steadying himself.

"Don't leave us, Daemon."

"I won't," Daemonikai vowed, surprising even himself.

It was the first time he had said it aloud, and for once, he truly meant it.

Pushing the shadows of grief aside, he spoke clearly, each word a promise. "Not anymore. I'm here to stay."

"Good, that's good," Ottai said, nodding in relief.

Daemonikai expected to be released then, but instead, he was squeezed tighter.

"Now, suffer through this one last hug."

Daemonikai let out a dramatic, insufferable sigh but didn't resist. "You do realize you're a full-grown male now? No longer that little slip of a lad who followed me everywhere three millennia ago?" Ottai shrugged, unfazed. "Yeah, well, I still need a good hug every now and then."

"No, what you need is to grow up," Daemonikai retorted with amusement.

Ottai had always been the 'baby' of their group. Not only was he the youngest, but Daemonikai and Vladya had been present at his birth.

He had attached himself to Daemonikai's side, following him everywhere as a youngling. It was safe to say Daemonikai had helped raise him.

And some things never changed. Ottai was, and always had been, a notorious cuddle-slut.

Three and a half millennia hadn't lessened that one bit.

With a defeated sigh, Daemonikai relaxed against the cushions, allowing Ottai to cling to him.

may continue

stop complaining, Ancient One." Ottai chuckled. "You know

though Daemonikai never admit it. The closeness, the

the deaths. Before life had dealt them all a hard

Just like old times.

pulled back, straightening his robes and making a half-hearted attempt to tame his mussed hair. A sly, wolfish grin spread across his face. "Thanks, Papa Daemon. I needed that." "You really are still Bratty Little

his nurses, butt naked, from Mabblewood all the way to Frostfall, clutching

a fond smile tugged at

thought crossed his mind, and his expression shifted slightly. "Have you heard from Vladya? He returns tonight, doesn't

yes, we expect them any minute," Ottai was excited. "I'm thrilled he's returning to the fortress. Everything is finally falling

from outside pulled both their

striding to the window. He peered down, scanning the lands below.

our people

door burst open, slamming against the stone wall with a loud crack. Wegai strode in, his

he said, his voice

turned sharply. "Emeriel?" His

Wegai hesitated for a second. "she has been

room fell into

high-pitched ringing filled his ears, drowning out the world

broke through, unsteady but pressing on. "Arrows.

to me?" The grand king's

collapsed in the southern garden. She's been brought-" "WHAT DID

to hear more, he took off

LORD OTTAI Three hours

his heels, as Vladya and Aekeira finally made their way through the fortress

to welcome the Third Ruler back,

out to touch him, their hands brushing

stood, he

on Vladya's facezas he exchanged smiles and words with the people, welcoming their warmth in

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