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."

not interfere. They see, but they do not act-for to do so

the rough walls before rolling into silence, but his anger did not abate. "She looked me dead in

that godsforsaken

swallowed back the words. Shameful enough without voicing it aloud. Just the memories of the

still devoid

glared daggers at

for her threat-she truly cannot interfere." The mage went on, unfazed. "A mere mention sends their ribs shattering and bones breaking within them. Your secrets are too vast. Speaking all

I suspect the only reason she has not done so already is because

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

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walls. "To perform a ritual dangerous enough-powerful enough to kill an Oracle...

his fists,

"What I do doubt is your willingness to sacrifice those you care for. Considering how very

putting it mildly. I care for no

beside you, the one male you care

stared. Too stunned to

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

head guard, who, for once, looked just as bewildered. "Your voodoo must

"Mm."

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

awkward, or was it just

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

do

have such feelings." Razarr

Zaiper squinted at him.

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

because

Then, tilted his head. "So,

went