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.

face. “Nine days, Em. For nine days, you were in pain. You were fighting for your life, you were…” A shudder ran through her, and she sniffled,

gripped Emeriel’s chest. “I’m

them. Eventually, her sister pulled herself together and climbed off the bed, returning to the basket she had dropped. “These are for you. It helps you get better.” Crouching down, Aekeira gathered the

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hours passed

trailing close behind.

had a soft spot

freshen up and change into clean clothes. The simple act of being clean and groomed

Lord Ottai arrived together to see her. Emeriel could see the relief in their eyes as they looked

looking better,” Lord

offered him a