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

Chapter 447:

Hand-feed me, like you did when I was feral.

The words rose in his throat, but Daemonikai trapped them there.

Instead, he extended his hand, accepting the cup.

“You didn’t return,” he stated, taking a sip of the bitter concoction.

She looked away, her tone cool. “I was busy.”

Daemonikai tried to find something beneath that disinterest, but her face betrayed nothing.

He had seen her—felt her—there with him on the Cold Sea. He’d been so alone, the icy waters dragging him down, his body numb and his hope waning.

But then she had been there, her heat pressing against him. Her voice a beacon in the darkness, talking to him, soothing him.

he had nearly given up. Her touch had led him

had risked her life to save him, stood before him with

your day?” he pressed, trying to draw

Her tone

retrieve another vial from the

filled with grueling meetings about official matters,” he volunteered.

him a platter of ground roots and plants. “Everyone rejoices.

Lλtєѕτ чhαρτєrѕ ιn g𝓪lɳovєls.𝓬𝗼𝗺

“And you?” His eyes locked with hers. “Do you

eyes met his

life of him, Daemonikai couldn’t read her. Her face had gone from relaxed to completely blank in the blink of an eye. It was unnerving to see on a face that was once

I wasn’t,” she finally replied, her

to you

back. “There is nothing to talk about. I must take my leave,” she said curtly. “Madam Livia will be here soon with the rest of your medicines.” She glanced over

the door she’d

it would have been better. Anger meant she cared enough to be