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?”

here for you,”

more closely. “How is your body holding up? Are you well?” When she didn’t answer, he sighed. “What do you need, then? If you’re looking for the grand king, he returned

“You said, ‘Whether you can help him or not, if it ever becomes too much, you only need to ask, and I

A true Urekai never forgets

barely audible. “It has

mind caught

She finally straightened, stepping out of the shadows to stand in the dim light of the

on g Ɐ

Ottai, leaving

He shook his head, struggling to find the right words. “You two

to make progress. I just want to go back to Navia,” she said coolly. “I want to be

a thousand questions. A thousand arguments

end, he simply nodded. “Yes,” he said

me you will not tell the grand king

so young, Emeriel was incredibly perceptive