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.

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

Now, he will recognize the symptoms. He'll know what to look for. And Daemonikai will never let it spiral out of control again. Knowing

to the other side of the room, his boots crunching

and insignificant as she seems, she has managed to defy me at every turn. That girl has done

the chance...! She's the same one who brought Daemonikai back from feral two years ago. Who healed his mind, and then, his soul. Maybe I should

tone. "Any direct attack on the girl could draw suspicion. Let Mistress Sinai take the credit-and

spun on his heel. "And how exactly am 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 fist. "And I have used up all my favors

had no idea what to

the wall, flexing his bleeding hand.

until he was within arm's reach. His master grabbed him by the neck and crashed

of affection, but one of fury.

tasting blood where his teeth had cut. The

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

wordlessly, moving to obey. This night was not one he

.......

MISTRESS SINAI

cell,

hearing the events

one hundred percent certain this

everything return to its rightful place?"

sound of boots reached

Rising, she faced the bars expectantly. The

by the

Majesty the First requests

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