Chapter 265

Complete silence.

Only the soft rustle of Emeriel's gown and the quiet echo of her last words hung in the air.

A single pair of hands began to clap, Vladya's. His eyes shining with a newfound respect.

Soon, Ottai joined in, his clap enthusiastic and booming.

Then a high lord from the roundtable. And another.

One by one, others around the roundtable joined the applause, the sound swelling and reverberating through the grand hall.

It was not just polite; it was genuine. Carrying with it an undercurrent of approval.

Many high lords nodded, some even wore smiles that were rarely seen in the cold austerity of court. Daemonikai's chest swelled with pride. It rushed through him, warming him like a draught of fine wine. He had expected a long, tiring resistance. A slow, uphill battle to win over the court.

But here she was, his woman, making impressive progress. Already she was bridging the gap with her sincerity and strength.

Emeriel raised her head, tears falling from her eyes. She gave them a watery smile, wiping her cheeks. "Thank you, everyone, for hearing me out."

They might be doing more than just hearing you out, Beloved.

As the applause quieted, a few high lords rose from their seats...... and tilted their heads to the side. Emeriel was confused.

Keeping her eyes on them, she inched closer to him. "What are they doing?" she whispered in apprehension.

But Daemonikai could not speak for he was stunned. He hadn't expected this, not so soon.

"Your Grace?" she whispered again, her tone uncertain.

"They are acknowledging your greater position," Henry interjected. Merilyn's bondmate.

He rose to his feet. "Princess, it means that the high lords of Urai are willing to give you the chance and support you asked

for."

"Our Grand King was right, we wouldn't have him here today if not for you," Belzebob said, his gruff voice now surprisingly gentle, rising as well. "And you may not realize it, but we do not take our Ultimate Ruler lightly. His well-being is deeply tied to ours."

"Our people are fiercely attached to him," Gaff added, standing beside Belzebob. "And if there's even a sliver of hope that he could find happiness again, we do not wish to stand in the way."

we not only grant you the chance you asked for but also acknowledge you as the female he is

lords mirrored the gesture, their throats

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at the lords before her, floored by

waiting, dearest," Daemonikai murmured, his tone as tender as it was

smiled softly, his eyes gleaming with pride. "Walk to them, one by one, and press your nose to their necks to

gesture before, Emeriel understood the

her. Offering her not only respect but also a

was more than she'd dared to hope

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her, a budding warmth spreading to every corner of her being, awakening a hope that shone like a newborn

forcing her legs to move even as her

reached Lord Gaff, who bent slightly to meet her, sparing

in and pressed her nose gently

"Thank you," she whispered.

inclined his head, his stoic expression

the next lord, then the next, repeating

and whispered her gratitude, his quiet response

nod. "I will, My Lord." A promise she intended

had pressed on her

her gaze lingering on the faces of the lords who had bowed to

the court wasn't so terrible after all. Perhaps these nobles weren't as heartless as she

sudden pang struck her chest. Nostalgia, wrapped in melancholy, gripped

again, even

hope you are fine wherever you are. You were right, after all. Two years ago wasn't the end of the world. The day did come when the world would give me a

once more, at the council who had once sentenced her to death, accepting her now as their

ruler's woman.

me now, Lord Herod," she muttered under her breath, tears falling. "Look at your slave friend who, once upon a time, had to dress as a boy to survive. Today she stands

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their

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAL

concern as they dismounted from their horses. The guards swiftly took

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