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."

heart wanted to hammer its way out of her

could still be on the road.

in one hand and a tankard of water in the other. Setting the tankard down by the bedside, she handed the cup to Emeriel. "She

lips, guiding her as

water spilled down her chin, but

a prickling sensation crawled over her arm,

whispered, half to herself, half in wonder. "Aekeira is a Syren. She has been one all along, but because of

them to avoid giving her sister false hope. Aekeira would be in

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

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

chest, expanding until

had prayed for, everything they had hoped

vision. She looked down at Aekeira, whose half-lidded eyes

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sister was lost in her

Emeriel brushed a hand over her cheek. "We need to move you to the bed. Do you think

blinked sluggishly,

carefully moved Ackeira from the floor and eased

her garments. "I want them off!" fists clenching into the fabric wherever she

helped her strip away the layers of

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