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

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

Chapter 299

"Argh!"

Grand Lord Zaiper grabbed his most prized flower vase, hurling it across the banqueting chamber. It shattered into a thousand glittering shards.

He reached for his finest ale gallon next and hurled it, the heavy vessel smashing against the far wall, amber liquid flowing down.

The chamber was already a mess. Broken goblets, upturned chairs, and fragments of once-beautiful decorations littering the floor.

And yet the chaos did nothing to sate his master's anger.

"That conniving little whore!" Lord Zaiper roared, sweeping his arm across the banquet table.

Goblets, charlices, and plates clattered to the floor, the noise loud echoing through the hall.

Razarr swallowed a wince, remaining motionless in the corner. He hadn't seen his master this destructively angry in a while. Lord Zaiper would regret all of this come morning when his fury finally subsided.

"How dare she?" Zaiper spat, turning his burning gray-and-yellow eyes on Razarr, who straightened immediately. "Is she mad? Deranged?"

He raked a hand through his hair. "She was not supposed to be in court. I saw the guilt in Daemonikai's eyes-I could have gotten him to admit it if I had pressed harder. Declared him unfit to rule. But no! She had to come along and ruin everything!"

Seizing a decorative jara from the table, Zaiper smashed it against the floor.

It was time to intervene.

itself, my lord," Razarr said cautiously. "Your spell is still active. His

unknown to him! His instincts ruled him! Now, he will recognize the symptoms. He'll know what to look for. And Daemonikai will never let it spiral out

to the other side of the room, his boots crunching against shattered

that little human too much." Clenching his fists so tightly, his breath coming in sharp, shallow bursts. "As young and insignificant as

glared at the wreckage of the table. "I should have forgotten my hunger for power, and instead used dark magic to kill that insufferable little human when I had the chance...! She's the same one who brought Daemonikai back from feral two years ago. Who healed

do not believe that would be wise, my lord." Razarr reminded him in a careful tone. "Any direct attack on the girl could draw suspicion. Let

get to 'His Grace' when that tiny little ant thwarts me at every single turn?" Punching the wall beside

no idea what to

glared at the wall, flexing his bleeding hand.

His master grabbed him

a kiss of affection, but one

away, Razarr licked his lips, tasting blood where his teeth had cut. The lord

me in my bedchambers," he growled with anger. "I want

to obey. This night was not

.......

MISTRESS SINAI

Sinai sat in her dark cell, glaring at the distant

after hearing the events of the

been one hundred percent certain this was

just die let everything return to its rightful

sound of boots

the bars expectantly. The soldiers appeared moments later, their

by the

Majesty the First requests