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

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.

nearly white, drained of blood. Even the bite mark on her neck was rough and open; the beast had not closed the

he pierced just enough to draw the faintest trace of

thing, a single wound among countless others, but it

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Livia climbed onto the bed and parted Emeriel’s thighs.

her voice

himself, Vladya turned his head… and stopped

her thighs

mixed, staining her skin

so

like lead. As if a carriage had

come to this? What could have

Emeriel

it one they could ever hope to cross, or was this the end

chest grew. He rubbed his hand over it, trying to