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

Chapter 464:

The heaviest longing Emeriel had ever known sprang within her. It was so intense that tears stung her eyes once more.

“No, you will not do this to yourself again, Emeriel,” she chided aloud. “You must not let your guard down. If you do, just like two years ago, you will be defenseless against the pain. You cannot fall into that hole again.”

Her tears dried without falling.

Oh, Emeriel… her inner voice mourned. Give yourself a break.

Emeriel rolled onto her side, curling into a fetal position. The grand king was recovering well. Although the bond remained dormant, his soul was beginning to heal.

Perhaps it was time she started preparing to return home.

Two days later.

She craved solitude. To be left alone. Uninterrupted. Undisturbed. So, why did she keep glancing over

touch her lips every time

pathetic, and I know

been busy, occupied with matters of state. Especially the long-awaited rain the day before—the first in two years. The entire city had erupted in a festive uproar,

Emeriel looked down at them.

In the past, there had only been hatred and anger. But today, there was warmth, playfulness,

story starts at galn ovels

that disastrous night? Before the massacre that

was sad. Almost

to themselves—peaceful and kind, granting passage to travelers and aiding any species

lands, or conquer kingdoms. No, that was the way of the vampires. The

gracious and evil, would their ancestor, King Memphis, think it was a good idea to betray and attack the Urekai? Emeriel found