Chapter 592:

Livia stood waiting inside with a few human slaves and Urekai maids. Her face was composed, but those swollen, red-rimmed eyes betrayed how much she had cried.

When Vladya entered, a young human girl began to sob openly at the sight of Emeriel.

“Amie, now is not the time to cry,” Livia said sternly, though her own voice trembled. “Get the herb bag—quick!” The girl scrambled to obey.

“Yella,” Livia continued. “Start preparing the potions.”

As she issued more commands, Vladya laid the unconscious girl on the bed, while Ottai remained outside.

Finally, he allowed himself to take a good look at her.

Emeriel’s knees were scabbed, dark with dried blood. One arm was swollen, bruised, and mottled.

Several strands of her hair had fallen out, clinging to her sweaty, bare skin. Bruises covered almost every part of her body.

Even the bite mark on her neck was rough and

his teeth over the bite, he pierced just enough to draw the faintest trace of her blood. The elixir in his own saliva activated, and he swiped his tongue

single wound among countless others, but it

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climbed onto the bed and

whispered, her

his head…

thighs were

semen mixed, staining her skin and the sheets

looked so small,

if a carriage

had it come to this? What could have

and Emeriel

ever hope to cross, or was this the end of the road

the girl, the feeling in Vladya’s chest grew. He rubbed his hand over it, trying to

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