Chapter 460:

At first, he was suspicious—surprised, even. But after seeing how some of them interacted with her—the way the younglings flocked to her, their mothers watching with trusting smiles—he began to believe in her place among them.

He was awed by how effortlessly she handled the children. Emeriel would make a wonderful mother.

A pang of longing rose in him, but he quickly squashed it.

Since their encounter two days ago, he had watched her from a distance, quietly following her whenever he had the chance. Now, she tended to the flowers, assisting the slave workers. The contentment on her face as she moved among the blossoms was… mesmerizing. Daemonikai could watch her all day.

“Perhaps you should actually talk to her instead of stalking her, Your Grace,” Ottai remarked dryly.

Daemonikai shot him a reprimanding look. “That’s an undignified thing to say. I do not stalk.”

Ottai raised an eyebrow. “Let’s see: you followed her from the sick female’s house to the woods where she gathered herbs with Livia, then to the training field where she practiced swordplay, and now, to the gardens.”

Well, now that Ottai laid it out like that, it did sound a bit like stalking. Not that Daemonikai would ever admit it.

corrected firmly. “I do not

fourth ruler smirked. “If you say

“Quit it,” Daemonikai growled.

“Have you tried apologizing?”

deep. He could still vividly recall

your imagination

he said, his voice thick with bitterness. “It’s a wonder she even agreed

a bit of convincing,” Ottai remarked, then shrugged.

archery skills and swordplay. Pride swelled within him. His

a way of changing people,” Ottai said quietly. “It starts from the roots, twisting everything until one becomes numb to all that

they both

pain,” Daemonikai’s jaw tightened.

was best,” Ottai offered. “But maybe the separation was necessary. It forced you and Vladya to truly understand what these women mean

I haven’t lost mine

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