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

Chapter 597:

Her hands, visible by her sides, bore deep discoloration, though the swelling had gone down. Her left hand was bandaged.

Daemonikai stood still.

Then he exhaled shakily, stepping closer to her.

Reaching out, he pulled the bedding back, exposing more of her battered body.

“The healers have been here constantly these past three days,” Vladya said from behind him. “So far, there hasn’t been any fatal damage, and her treatments are going well. They said she will heal… with time.”

Daemonikai’s eyes moved over her slowly, lingering on every visible wound, every abrasion, every bruise.

“She woke yesterday evening but was in a lot of… pain,” Vladya shook his head. “They had to put her back to sleep.”

the edge of the bed, staring at her

He didn’t speak.

He didn’t move.

just sat there, staring at her as if, by sheer willpower, he

how

when the healer entered to administer her afternoon medicines, Daemonikai didn’t leave her side. He did not move, his eyes never leaving

slave girl, both of them moving quietly around. They cleaned Emeriel with care,

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The afternoon crawled by.

lengthened on

Vladya had to leave for court. But as he did, his mind stayed behind in that chamber, worried for his old friend

somber, filled with

Zaiper presided over the proceedings, Vladya sat stiffly, his thoughts drifting to Emeriel and Daemonikai again and again. He barely registered most of

pattern he’d fallen

Zaiper announced to the court. “As you all know, the Grand King is… indisposed.” Vladya forced