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

Chapter 462:

“I wish to spend the rest of the day with you.”

She made a nervous dart of her head. “It would be unkind of me to monopolize your attention, considering your quite busy schedule, Your Grace.”

Hiding his smile, Daemonikai said smoothly, “I assure you, my schedule has already been cleared. I am, after all, a king recovering from one of the deadliest illnesses ever to afflict our kind.” He shrugged. “My advisors insist I need more rest, and I can think of no better rest than to spend time with you.”

Their exchange was attracting attention. Even the human women nearby were gushing over his words.

“Go with him, Princess,” one of the women to Emeriel’s left whispered in excitement.

“Follow His Grace,” another echoed from the right. “You know you want to.”

Moments like this made his heightened hearing a blessing.

to the array of seedlings. “I must transplant these to

it,” several slaves volunteered in unison. The rest of the nearby workers chorused, “Just leave

echoed,

hand in his, allowing him to lead

crowd, into more secluded areas, the stiffer her

she was mad,

separated them. But their last

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dirty. That

princess spun around.

Daemonikai shifted.

making way for his beast. He stretched his powerful limbs, enjoying the

melting away in an instant. The anger vanished

the first time since her return, Daemonikai saw her eyes light up. A