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

Chapter 501:

Emeriel stared ahead blankly, each thought raking through her like a tremor, one after another.

GRAND LORD OTTAI

He entered his study, utterly exhausted. All Ottai wanted was to collapse onto his bed and sleep for a week.

The rain ritual was always long, intricate, and draining. But if it yielded results, as it had the last time, then it was worth every ounce of effort. He turned.

“Balls of the gods!” Ottai cursed, jumping in surprise. “Emeriel, is that you? You startled me.”

The princess stood leaning against the wall, shrouded in shadows, her eyes closed.

Ottai exhaled heavily. He was so fatigued that his usually sharp senses had dulled. “How did you get in here?”

for you,”

holding up? Are you well?” When she didn’t answer, he sighed. “What do you need, then? If you’re looking

you only need to

course. A true Urekai never forgets

audible. “It has become too much for

a minute.” Ottai’s mind caught up. “Do you

the shadows to stand in the dim light of the

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washed over Ottai, leaving

can’t be serious. I thought…” He shook his head, struggling to find the right words. “You two were making

Navia,” she said coolly. “I want to be as far from here as possible. You will keep

questions. A thousand arguments against her

he said in a heavy tone. “We leave at

me you will not

as much. For one so young, Emeriel was incredibly