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.

"Your spell is still active. His mind

rounded on him. "This was the perfect opportunity!" he shouted, gesturing wildly. "The signs were unknown to him! His instincts ruled him! Now, he will recognize the symptoms. He'll know what to look

the room, his boots crunching

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 me at every turn.

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

reminded him in a careful tone. "Any direct attack on the girl could draw suspicion. Let Mistress Sinai take the credit-and the

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

had no idea

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

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

a kiss of affection, but one of

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

wait for me in my bedchambers," he growled with anger. "I want you naked and ready

obey. This night was not one

.......

MISTRESS SINAI

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