Captive Slave 292

Chapter 292

PRINCESS AEKEIRA

At midnight, long after Emeriel had fallen asleep, Aekeira lay awake, staring at the ceiling.

Her thoughts were restless, circling back to him.

The bruises she had noticed days ago. The tension in his posture. The pain in his eyes.

Sleep was impossible.

Giving up, she rose quietly from the bed and slipped into the dark hallway. Taking the long, silent walk through the corridors, she made her way to the other side of the royal residence.

She hesitated for a moment before knocking. Her nerves was suddenly all over the place.

"Go away," a growly voice barked from within.

She knocked again.

"Yaz, I swear I will have you beheaded if you don't send whoever's out there on their way!" He snapped dangerously.

"It's me, Your Highness,” she faltered, her voice quieter than she'd intended. “Aekeir

The door swung open so fast she stumbled back.

Grand Lord Vladya filled the doorway. His usually well-

styled black hair was disheveled. The wild, unfocused look in his gray eyes told her everything she needed to know. A feral episode.

"Now is a bad time," he warned her. Asking for space.

I'm not leaving him like this. Aekeira stepped inside. "How long has it been? When did it start?"

"Ackeira..."

"Please don't push me away," she moved closer. "I wish to be here. Let me be here."

"It might get bad. Very bad."

Aekeira's heart sank. And it had gotten bad a week ago, hadn't it? Things had spiraled out of control, and she had blamed him. Taken her hurt out on him, pushing him away, even when it was not his fault. "I wish to apologize for-

wait, these bruises..." she took in the deep discoloration around his jaw and on his forearms. "They are fresh. Did you fight again in court?"

"Just a few rough tumbles during the royal hunt," he muttered. "It's nothing."

"They don't look like nothing." But, changing the subject, she looked up at him. "I am deeply sorry for what happened. I w-

was mad at myself. Mad

felt. I shouldn't have taken it out

head. "Seeing the condition Emeriel was in.... I understand-" His eyes flashed yellow, and his hand shot out, gripping her neck. "Human scum," he growled

her air. Her hands went to his wrist,

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it began, he released her as though she had bitten him. Stepping back so fast he nearly lost

apologize, Aekeira. Just leave. Tonight's... tonight's bad. I do not want you

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not going anywhere," she informed him. "So you may as well stop trying to

head again, hands balled into fists. "It's too

you, my lord," she

gets this bad when you suppress your instincts for too long, and

touching Merilyn in this state. And sleep..." He barked a bitter

so many voices in your head giving you pointers on how to commit a mass massacre and bathe

To pull him into her arms and take some of

there was one thing his past episodes had taught her, it was to be cautious in moments

she asked gently, opening her arms to

gray eyes wild. But slowly, the tension began to drain from

word, he stepped stiffly into her embrace, lowering his head to rest

washed over Aekeira. She

her own

him. Light-gods, how she had missed

felt alright

GRAND LORD VLADYA.

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill them all...!

eyes, Vladya forced himself to focus on her touch, grounding himself in

restlessly within him like a confined wild animal,

Craving to cause destruction.

Hungry for havoc.

you a bath,"

"Also I will send Yaz to fetch some ointment for the bruises and

may help you

some

okay?"

the headache pounding behind his eyes like his

she did. She

him with those perceptive brown eyes

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