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

Chapter 286

Chapter 286

PART 4 (Final Part of this series)

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAL

He opened his eyes reluctantly to the bright rays of the morning sun. The warmth of light on his face clashed with the cold, hard ground beneath him.

He frowned. This isn’t my chamber.

Sitting up slowly, his gaze swept the dim, familiar space around him.

The dark walls and its small window near the corner allow slivers of light to filter through.

The Forbidden Chambers? His frown deepened. Why the hell am I in the Forbidden Chambers?

And… why am I still wearing my training clothes?

Rising unsteadily to his feet, he palmed his head, bracing himself for his unwelcome companion of late–the hammering headache.

But he got… nothing.

No headache. No pain.

Huh.

Unease crawled along his skin as he surveyed the space again.

He remembered being on the training fields all day. Teaching the young recruits archery, pushing them harder than usual because he was eager to finish and return to his Beloved. But after that…

Nothing.

Stopping, his brows drawn further together, he tried to piece together the broken memories. He could recall the sun setting as he wrapped up training. The anticipation in his chest as he imagined Emeriel’s face lighting up at seeing him. But beyond that?

Blank.

Not even a shred of memory.

“How does someone lose a whole evening?” he muttered to himself, running a hand through his disheveled hair. He huffed a dry laugh. “If this isn’t old age, I don’t know what is.”

Making his way to the door, he pushed against it…only to meet resistance.

His confusion deepened as he rattled the handle, realizing the door was locked.

just locked, but barred with the thick metal gates

put me here… they

pride. The locks were reinforced. The kind only used for a

“What in Hades…”

the door, he called out the command. “Who’s

No response.

he bellowed, irritation

followed felt louder than it

Claws lengthened, hand grew bigger and he slammed it against

savage, powerful strikes shattered the locks one after

single heave, he threw the gates open and

It was deserted.

Making his way down the narrow halls, he

Where are the soldiers?

he emerged into the heart of Frostfall,

him

darting to the ground as they scrambled out

accustomed to their reverence,

relieved to see him. Others looked

on it, a familiar

“Your Grace! You’re awake!”

hurrying toward him. His

light but touched with irritation as he resumed walking, heading toward his Emeriel’s

Majesty,” Wegai fell into step

before her chamber door, knocking once before

brow pinched as his eyes swept

at Wegai. “Is she in

“You… don’t

the door, he turned to face Wegai fully. “What happened? I

looking surprised and… pained? He lowered his eyes. “That was

stared. He must

Wegai to crack a smile. Or apologize

head guard’s face

hell are

bowed his head low. “I believe Grand Lord Vladys would be in

weight settled

deep inside

word, Daemonikai spun on

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