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

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.”

well. She hadn’t truly believed it

awe and animation. He only left when an urgent message

King Daemonikai, satisfied that he had eaten enough, before rising to take her leave.

her hair from behind, yanking it hard enough to make her stumble. Emeriel jerked back

Mistress Sinai, tightening her grip. “You think you can waltz in here, unwanted and unwelcome,

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clamp firmly around Mistress Sinai’s fist, preventing her from pulling any harder and potentially scalping her. “Let go,

a mere fly. Let me

move, Emeriel stepped aside, maintaining her hold on Sinai’s wrist, and twisted the woman’s arm behind her back at an

be,” Emeriel retorted coolly, her voice low in the mistress’s ear. “Like that incessant ant crawling near the ear

THIS INSTANT!” Mistress Sinai raged. “How dare

delivered a sharp blow to the side of Mistress Sinai’s neck. One precise hit, and the mistress crumpled at her feet like a rag doll, unconscious before her body even hit the