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

Chapter 325

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

"You return too soon, Second Ruler of the great Urai. The dark mage emerged from the shadows. "It usually takes centuries. To what do I owe this visit?"

Grand Lord Zaiper stood tall and tensed in the dark cave. Beside him, Razarr remained silent.

"I need you to kill our Oracle, Zaiper said flatly.

The mage tilted his head. "The Oracle of Urai?"

Irritation flashed across his face. "Which other Oracle would 1-Yes, the Oracle of Urai Begging the gods for patience, he added. "I know it will be difficult, but I'm

prepared for whatever price."

"Difficult, no. Impossible, yes."

"Nothing is impossible, Zaiper snarled.

"Ah, how living beings love to believe that. But there are things that cannot be done. Killing one of the most powerful beings to have ever existed is one of them."

Restless, Zaiper started pacing. "Everything has a price."

"Calm yourself, Grand Lord Zaiper. I have never seen you so.... troubled before."

He halted abruptly, turning on the mage. "She knows. The Oracle."

"Oh. The mage's tone remained calm. "So she wakes, then."

"Yes, she has. Over a month ago, and since then, I have not had a single night of peace. Not even a breath of ease. His fingers dug into his temples, trying to press away the ever-growing headache. "No rest. No calm."

such distress?" The mage sounded unbothered. "Oracles do not interfere. They see, but they do not act-for to do so would alter the

loose stone, Zaiper hurled it across the cave. It clattered against the rough walls before rolling into silence, but his anger did not abate. "She looked me dead in the eyes and told me

was after she used that godsforsaken

memories of the incredible pain alone made him more enraged. The healing

mage's response was still devoid

glared daggers at

ribs shattering and bones breaking within them. Your secrets are too vast. Speaking all of it

I suspect the only reason she has not done so already is because she is occupied. Tending to the duties she left unattended for seven hundred years. Even now, she is not in Urai but in Werewolf lands. But

to control his loud breathing, to better hide his fear. He was unsure if he

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must kill her." With a noncommittal sound, the mage stepped forward, his long fingers trailing idly across the worn stone of the cavern walls. "To perform a ritual dangerous enough-powerful enough to kill an Oracle... one does

clenched his

an entire village," the dark mage continued in that annoying monotone. "What I do

“Very few is putting it mildly. I care for no

the one

stared. Too stunned

whole moment, his entire problem vanished, overshadowed by the ridiculousness

that I love Razarr?" He turned to glance at his head guard, who, for once, looked just as bewildered. "Your voodoo must

"Mm."

merely a servant. A means to an end. A hole to fuck whenever I see fit." His lips curled into a smirk. "He may be more of a friend than most, but I do not have such feelings for him. I

or was it

believe this male, Razarr?" Zaiper huffed, pointing a finger at the

I do

have such feelings." Razarr parrotted in a

Zaiper squinted at him.

course. Forgive me, Your Majesty." The dark mage inclined his head ever so

for context," Zaiper added. "I am clarifying because I do not like the

information away. Then, tilted his head. "So, would you sacrifice him

went still.