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

Chapter 601:

“Don’t worry about it, it’s nothing. You should see the other guy.”

She squared her shoulders. “Who is he?”

“Why? Are you planning to fight him for me?” The faintest smile tugged at his swollen lips.

She caught herself and snatched her hand away from his face as though burned. “I wouldn’t. And you shouldn’t joke about things like this, my lord.”

My lord. They were back at formalities. He hated the distance those formalities created between them.

“Why are you waiting outside her room instead of just going in?” He changed the subject, his gaze lingering on the closed door of Emeriel’s chamber behind her.

“I was waiting for the Grand King to come out,” she said in a quieter tone. “He has been in there for hours.”

“All day, then,” Vladya murmured, more to himself than to her.

“Does not move a muscle. Not even when I accidentally stumbled in earlier, apologized, and walked away. He did

jaw clenched. Daemonikai was

“My lord—”

we had moved past that,” Vladya

she looked away. “Now, I’m not

for her.

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out of his reach. “I must take my leave now, Your Highness.” She inclined her head before turning and

figure

idea what to do. For the first time in ages, he

PRINCESS EMERIEL

Emeriel’s closed eyes, faint but persistent. She tried to blink it away, but it remained insistent.

came into focus. A familiar view.

bracing herself, she moved her hands, expecting the familiar shot