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.

my lord," Razarr said cautiously. "Your spell is still active. His mind is still in ruins. Sooner

symptoms. He'll know what to look for. And Daemonikai will never let it spiral out of control again. Knowing him, he will do everything in his power to make sure he

stomped to the other side of the room, his boots crunching

I underestimated that little human too much." Clenching his fists so tightly, his breath coming in sharp, shallow bursts. "As young and insignificant as she seems, she has managed to defy

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

"Any direct attack on the girl could draw suspicion. Let Mistress Sinai take the credit-and the blame for dealing with

I supposed to get to 'His Grace' when that tiny little ant thwarts me at every single turn?" Punching the wall beside him, the impact cracked the stone...and his bone. Blood spilled from his

no idea

at the wall, flexing his bleeding hand. Then, those fierce gaze found Razarr once

reach. His master grabbed him by the

of affection, but one of fury.

Lord Zaiper finally pulled away, Razarr licked his lips, tasting

in my bedchambers," he growled with anger.

This night was

.......

MISTRESS SINAI

Sinai sat in her dark cell,

after hearing the events of the

hundred percent certain this was

she just die let everything return to

sound of

Rising, she faced the bars expectantly. The soldiers appeared moments later,

by the dim

First requests your presence,"