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

Chapter 308

Chapter 308

Chapter 308

"What!?" Madam Livia's eyes widened in astonishment.

In a flurry of movement, she was rushing out the door, shouting for the nearest soldier.

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Emeriel heard her bark orders: "Go to Mabblewood and tell Grand Lord Ottai to send a messenger bird to Grand Lord Vladya immediately! And fetch Amie at once!"

Emeriel turned back to her sister with a pounding heart.

"Heat?" Aekeira panted, struggling to sit up. "N-no, that can't be right."

Slipping an arm around her, Emeriel steadied her to support her weight. "Your eyes are red, Keira. You are sweating up a

storm."

"But that's only for Syrens, and I-"A sharp gasp left Aekeira as she twisted uncomfortably, her flushed skin growing slicker with sweat. "Em... I don't feel good."

"I know," Emeriel murmured, holding her even closer. "I know, dear sister."

"I r-really don't feel good." Aekeira squirmed, pressing a hand to her stomach. "There's this fire... burning inside me, and I-I really want take off my clothes."

Emeriel's thoughts was racing. Her heart wanted to hammer

journey to the Oracle's Haven. The grand rulers had left early this morning, which meant they could still be

water in the other.

she held it to Aekeira's lips, guiding her as she

water spilled down her chin, but

sensation crawled over her arm, and she scratched

the Oracle told Lord Vladya to watch for," Madam Livia whispered, half to herself, half in wonder. "Aekeira is a Syren. She has been one all along, but because of His Highness's lost soul, her traits lay

think so too?" Those were Emeriel's exact thoughts, but she had never voiced them to avoid giving

your first day in the Citadel because you were in close proximity to King Daemonikai's beast. Aekeira's traits remained dormant because there was no soul to trigger them. I had suspected this before

a Syren- compatible with him." The older woman exhaled a shaky breath. "Oh, Emeriel...

Emeriel's chest, expanding until she thought

they had prayed for, everything they had hoped for. Something that

her vision. She looked down at Aekeira, whose half-lidded eyes were unfocused, whimpers falling

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lost in

her cheek. "We need to move you

sluggishly,

moved Ackeira from the

fists clenching into the fabric wherever

alright," Emeriel helped her strip away the layers

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