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.

of the water enveloped him as he sank into it, his shoulders dipping beneath the surface. He let out a low, relieved

cloth, dipping it into the water before

gently,

and hands, her thumbs brushing over the calluses on his palms. Reaching for a small vial of soap, 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

now he stood in his nightclothes, her hands guiding him back

said, holding up a small bottle of potion and bringing it

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

a bit.” She pressed a damp cloth to the cut on his cheek, just beside

furrowed in concentration as she dabbed at his wounds—beside his mouth, near his shoulder blade. Her scent was

drawing more of it

soon, she pulled away. He almost groaned at the loss, but then the bed dipped behind him, and he

on the claw marks raked across

enough to eat,” Vladya purred. Then stiffened, realizing how feral it might sound,