Chapter 430:

The same long, sharp claws she had seen tear through enemies with ease slowly curled around her hand.

Not to harm, but to hold.

Emeriel bit back her gasp. Instead, she squeezed gently. “Eat, beloved.”

King Daemonikai’s mouth opened slightly.

“Ukrae’s scent…” Lord Ottai’s mouth hung open, staring at Emeriel as if she had grown a second head.

For the first time since entering the room, a faint smile tugged at Emeriel’s lips. She scooped the porridge into King Daemonikai’s mouth, and he swallowed, his throat working as he chewed.

“He can hear you,” Lord Ottai’s voice cracked. The fourth ruler looked close to tears. “I think he can hear you, Emeriel.”

it well. She hadn’t truly believed it would work.

the rest of the meal, watching her with awe and animation. He only left

eaten enough, before rising to take her leave. It had been a long, draining day, and she longed for the comfort of

from behind, yanking it hard enough to make her stumble.

mouth at me?” hissed the familiar voice of Mistress Sinai, tightening her grip. “You think you can waltz in here, unwanted and unwelcome, moving freely as

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hand reaching up to clamp firmly around Mistress Sinai’s fist, preventing her from

a mere fly. Let me remind you that you are only as free as I

a smooth move, Emeriel stepped aside, maintaining her hold on Sinai’s wrist, and

are only as pestering as I let you be,” Emeriel retorted coolly, her voice low in the mistress’s ear.

me go, RIGHT THIS INSTANT!” Mistress

sharp blow to the side of Mistress Sinai’s neck. One

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