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

Chapter 408:

Inside, they stopped at the intersection of passageways.

“Your old rooms in Blackstone have been prepared for you, Aekeira. But I’ll have a room made ready for you, Emeriel, in Frostfall, near the grand king’s chambers,” Lord Ottai said. “Rest assured, no harm will come to either of you within these walls. I’ve assigned my most trusted soldiers to keep watch. It’s been a long journey for all of us. We will rest tonight. Tomorrow is a new day.”

At midnight, while the rest of Ravenshadow slept, Emeriel stood alone in the corridor outside her chambers, staring into the darkness, letting the silence wrap around her.

How sick was he?

Emeriel hated how much it bothered her. She had worked so hard to rid herself of feelings like this. Submerged them deep until she was numb to them.

But now, here they were, creeping back to the frontline like traitors in the night, robbing her of sleep.

She was back in this accursed place. The source of so much pain…and yet it still felt like home.

Her shoulders lifted in a deep breath and fell. What could she even do for him? What if she could not help him?

She stayed until her legs ached. What would

longer bear the weight of her thoughts, she turned back into her room. Lying on

the force of a loaded carriage. Something crucial she had forgotten to pack

“My heat suppressants!”

she have forgotten to pack the most important thing? What if

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throat seized, and

to go through that, not here,

grand king triggered her

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forcing herself to stay calm. To breathe. “It’s alright. You’ve never missed a dose in two years. Surely one or

heat from a deathbed, and once he

fine. You

herself, over and over again. Slowly, her pulse steadied. Wiping

as her mind drifted far, far away. Only when the first light of dawn edged through the window did her eyes finally close

IN THE SPIRIT REALM