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.”

She hadn’t truly

the meal, watching her with awe and animation.

that he had eaten enough, before rising to take her leave. It had been a long, draining day,

out, grabbing her hair from behind, yanking it hard enough

the familiar voice of Mistress Sinai, tightening her grip. “You think you can waltz in here, unwanted and unwelcome, moving freely as if your filthy self owns this

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her from pulling any harder and potentially scalping her. “Let go,

a mere fly. Let me

foot, forcing her grip to loosen. In a smooth move, Emeriel stepped aside, maintaining her hold on Sinai’s wrist, and twisted the woman’s arm behind her back at an agonizing

I let you be,” Emeriel retorted coolly, her voice low in the mistress’s ear. “Like that incessant ant crawling near the ear that just won’t

go, RIGHT THIS INSTANT!” Mistress Sinai

her free hand, Emeriel flattened her palm and delivered a sharp blow to the side of Mistress Sinai’s neck. One precise hit, and the mistress crumpled at her feet like a