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

Chapter 492:

“Frostfall’s royal guards are on their way!” Nora cried out in panic. “They’re coming here, mistress! They—”

Sinai’s heart skipped, but before she could process Nora’s words, the soldiers stormed into her chamber. Seven of them. Each clad in official attire, their stern expressions leaving no doubt about the seriousness of their mission.

The lead guard stepped forward, unrolling a scroll with ceremonial gravity.

“By order of the grand king and in accordance with the laws of Urekai,” he announced with authority, “I hereby declare you, Lady Laelsienai Gurtazivrk, under arrest for the crime of attempted murder and the assassination of an esteemed guest of our land, Princess Emeriel Galilea Evenstone. You are commanded to surrender immediately and without resistance. Any failure to comply will be met with force.”

All color drained from Sinai’s face. What…?

“I have no idea what you’re talking about!” she sputtered. Despite her attempt to sound indignant, her voice trembled. “How dare you barge into my residence and make such ridiculous accusations—”

“I suggest you come quietly, mistress,” the guard warned, his tone hard. “Or we will apply force.”

over her shoulder. “Daryl, tell them they have

his eyes wide with alarm. “I have no idea what you

to let it show. How had they found out? She’d taken every

did nothing wrong,” she spat. “I will not tolerate being wrongly accused by the likes

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soldiers stepped forward, seizing her arms and dragging her toward the door. She struggled against their grip, but she was no match

she cried, but her protests fell on

was hauled through the hall, much to her horror, the other mistresses in her wing emerged from their chambers. Their eyes were wide with curiosity and wicked delight as they witnessed her being dragged away like a common criminal. Sinai had never

she shouted, thrashing against their hold. “I will walk on my

pleas were

anger, of his wrath—one she

fear settled deeper within

to happen. This was meant to be my victory. How

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