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

Chapter 573:

“I only dropped by to tell you this,” he continued with an easy smile. “I know you’re intelligent beneath all that rage and anger, so use your brain wisely, Sinai. You are vulnerable here. There’s no place to run. Don’t give me a reason to kill you.”

“This is completely unnecessary,” she mumbled, avoiding his eyes. “W-why would I accuse you of something so absurd without any clear evidence? You could easily deny it and have me sentenced to death. I’m not stupid.”

“See? Smart.” Zaiper stepped back. “Now that we have established that, try to be patient. You may be suffering, but take comfort in the fact that no real punishment will come your way. After all, you are not just any bloodhost, you’re his bloodhost.”

He continued. “Daemonikai is strong, with more self-control than most, but no one can resist the blood of a bloodhost for long. Sooner or later, he will reach his limit. Although, with what I have in mind, he would regret not drinking from you sooner.”

Her ears perked up with interest. “Please tell me this plan, I’m so curious.”

“Let’s just say, Emeriel will be dying in her Soulbond’s hands really soon,” Zaiper drawled, grinning. “This plan is foolproof. No one can interfere with it.”

Sinai couldn’t resist a jab. “Well, except for the Oracle.”

Zaiper’s face paled.

about something

shivered at the implications of her own jest and lowered her head. “I

do what you always do, pretty Sinai. Beg, manipulate, grovel. In some

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him, her anger

“You’re not the one rotting away in here, occasionally vomiting buckets of blood just

PRINCESS EMERIEL

up the room with a flickering glow. She and Daemonikai lay nestled together on the plush bed, after they had bathed, and he applied ointment to her bruises. They propped up on their

lazy pattern on

in thought,” Daemonikai observed.

Emeriel blinked, meeting his gaze. “Oh, it’s nothing, really. It’s just… my sister,” she confessed with a