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

Chapter 602:

At the sight of Emeriel sitting up, Aekeira froze. Her eyes widened in shock. The basket slipped from her hands, the herbs spilling across the floor.

“Em! You’re awake!” she cried, her voice breaking as a wild smile split her lips. Before Emeriel could say a word, Aekeira ran to the bed, hopping onto it and pulling her into a tight hug.

“Oh, thank the gods! Thank the lights! You are awake!” she sobbed, clutching Emeriel tightly as though afraid she might vanish if she let go. “Thank you! Thank you!”

“Keira…” Her voice came out raspy. The sound surprised her, but it was a good thing. She hadn’t regained her voice during the previous brief moments she had woken.

“Yes, it’s me!” Aekeira’s sobs grew louder, trembling with relief.

Emeriel’s heart ached as she hugged her sister back, though her arms felt weak. “How long has it been?” she asked softly, her throat still raw.

days, you were in pain. You were fighting for

gripped Emeriel’s chest.

sister pulled herself together and climbed off the bed, returning to the basket she had dropped. “These are for you. It helps

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next few hours passed in

close behind. Both women were overjoyed to see Emeriel sitting up. The

girl in consolation. She always had a soft spot for Amie. They helped her

carefully helping her freshen up and change into clean clothes. The simple act of being clean and groomed made

the chamber was busy with visitors. Lord Vladya and Lord Ottai arrived together to see her. Emeriel could see the relief in their eyes as they looked at her, mingled with the

to see you looking better,” Lord Ottai said in a sincere, relieved

offered him a faint smile. “Thank