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

Chapter 441:

Her head rested on his chest, hands clasped tightly in his.

“Emeriel…”

The soft whisper drifted into Emeriel’s dreams.

No… no, I just fell asleep, she thought groggily, her mind struggling to cling to the remnants of rest. I need more.

“Emeriel… wake up.” His voice.

Her eyes flew open.

It took her only a moment to remember where she was, why she was there, and whose warm body her naked one was pressed against. Whose hand was now softly stroking her hair.

she looked at his

once vacant and distant, stared back at Emeriel,

GRAND LORD VLADYA

exclaimed, her sunny smile beaming as she plucked a delicate cherry

couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. Every movement she made, every step she

favorite sanctuary within the

there watching Aekeira, he realized that the most beautiful sight here wasn’t the blossoms or the

with nourishing food, ripe fruits, and an

for fresh

only did she want him to fight, but she also wanted to fight alongside him. Judging by her constant variety of herbs, she had clearly paid a visit to the royal healer. Faiwick must have been

and she hovered like a mother hen to make sure he took

he acknowledged her attentiveness, those cute, fierce

much as he enjoyed watching her go shy and flustered, he had

female had fussed over him like

genuine care