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

Chapter 322

Perhaps a brother?

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The male smiled wide, shaking his head in astonishment. "I had no idea he knew someone this beautiful." His eyes roved over her with open admiration before reaching for her hand and bringing it to his lips wit "You, my lady, look absolutely mesmerizing," he murmured. "Who is it that graces our door on this blessed morning?"

Her lips curled slightly. "I am Princess Emeriel, and I am looking for Lord Herod."

His grip slackened, dropping her hand so fast as if it had grown spikes. "Our grand king's female?

That princess?"

Emeriel laughed softly. "It is I."

Just then, a familiar laughter rang from within the house. "Emeriel...!"

Her heart soared as she spotted Lord Herod. She barely registered the wide grin on his face before she hurried past the stranger, closing the short distance and throwing herself into his arms.

His laughter was deeply rich as he lifted her effortlessly, twirling her once before setting her down.

Tears burned behind Emeriel's eyes from pure joy, and she bent into a graceful curtsy, despite the dizziness. "My lord, it is a pleasure to be in your presence again."

"You look absolutely stunning!"

"And you do not look so bad yourself," she grinned.

And he truly did not. It was as if the past two years had never touched him.

"Oh, you flatter me, Little One. I—"

"Hold on a moment." His look-

alike stepped between them, scrutinizing her in a manner that made Emeriel wonder if she had sprouted horns.

Then, he turned to Lord Herod, expression flat. “You really are going to get yourself killed, Father.”

Emeriel blinked. "Wait. Father?"

Lord Herod's laughter rumbled once more, warm and amused. "Meet my son, Dale.”

Then, turning to the younger male, he gestured toward her. "Dale, meet Princess Emeriel- my dear friend."

His son's eyes lingered on her for a moment before he straightened and bent into a formal, full- bellied bow. "Your Majesty."

Emeriel shifted, awkward. "You need not bow that much."

Lord Herod smacked the back of Dale's head. "Quit it. You are making my friend uncomfortable."

"No, it is alright," Emeriel assured them with a small smile. “It is just... wow," her head shook in disbelief. "I remember you telling me you had a son, but

I never expected..."

she huffed. "Though I wonder what I was thinking. In a species

roared with

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looked less

I look identical to the old male," he muttered. "I'm not even a day over three hundred,

seven thousand, to say the

Emeriel's turn to burst into

exasperation.

And secondly, I do not look

she had to add, "He really

Herod said smugly, shooting

Only for Herod to fire back, sparking a heated

emotions stirring

to know

like this so

Herod company. But...

weakened. It had to be

eyes drifted over the

Blinking rapidly and trying

of this home, clothed in male slave garb, hiding within its walls, spending time with the one friend

during her brutal, full heat. Lord Herod had saved her life in so many ways. And it feels nice

PRINCESS AEKEIRA

is the finest wool in

the best for nobles

the

fingers along

"Not too scratchy,

perfect for winter cloaks."

like this one."

the fabric. "What other materials do you

nodded and disappeared into

waited, a passing Urekai

as she took a

do, inclined her

bent into a bow. "May your days be blessed, Human

at such direct reverence. "T-Thank

you?" the female reached out to take Aekeira's hands in hers, patting them gently. "I am a Southern Urekai." Ah. Lord Vladya's

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new normal, but they

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acknowledged her reluctantly at best. Some referred to her only as the Third Ruler's human mistress, while others blatantly ignored

like this female.

heir to the southern throne, but after all those failed bondings, after watching his attempts end badly again and again-it