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

Chapter 610:

“Your bath is ready, my lord,” she said, standing in front of him now.

His eyes snapped open, startled. He had actually drifted off?

But just to be clear, he asked, “I slept?”

“You did.” A hint of a smile touched her lips. “But only for a few moments.”

He exhaled a slow breath. “I haven’t had a decent sleep in a long while.”

Eyes soft, she leaned in closer, her voice tender. “Well, let’s get you ready for one now.”

Taking his hand again, she guided him to the edge of the tub. Vladya followed without protest, allowing her to help him undress.

the water enveloped him as he sank into it, his shoulders dipping

a clean cloth, dipping it into the water before wringing

cloth to his neck, wiping gently, soothing him. Vladya

she poured a modest amount into her hands, lathering it before spreading it across his shoulders and back. At some point, he must have fallen asleep again. Because when he opened his eyes,

stood in his nightclothes, her hands guiding

said, holding up a small bottle of

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the door, but it didn’t matter. The liquid slid down his throat with a

damp cloth to the cut

she dabbed at his wounds—beside his mouth,

more of it greedily into

away. He almost groaned at the loss, but then the

this time on the

stiffened, realizing how feral