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

Chapter 575:

“But I thought only vampires used coffins,” she said, embarrassed.

Daemonikai’s smile widened. “You may not have noticed, Riel, but we also drink blood.”

“Oh… I almost forgot that for a minute,” she admitted sheepishly.

“Vampires are disgusting. Their coffins are literal, while ours are beds designed to resemble coffins.”

“Ah.” Emeriel nodded, understanding dawning on her. “So, how long has the Oracle been asleep?”

“Seven hundred. She sleeps longer than most.” A shadow of sadness crossed his face. “If she were awake, the eclipse moon night may not have ended the way it did. The Oracle doesn’t interfere, but she sees all. The past, present, and future… she may have given hints.”

“But deep sleep is vital for the old,” he continued with a sigh. “It keeps them sane, relaxed… whole. The only thing one can control is when they enter the slumber. How long they remain there is beyond their will.”

And

in the hearth. “She’s like a mother figure to me…

get to meet her. She sounds like a force

the

crossed Emeriel’s mind. “Have

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lost myself and only just my sanity.” He paused, thinking about it. “I suppose if you weren’t here, if I didn’t have this… now would be

glad I’m here,” she whispered, reaching out to take his hand in hers. “I’m glad you

his forehead easing.

CAVE, LOST TO

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

as normal as the rest of their kind, but they were not. That was the thing about dark