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

Chapter 620:

The court stirred with whispers.

“As you all know, over the past few years, His Grace has faced certain… challenges. They have made it difficult for him to uphold his duties to this court and to the people. Perhaps it is time we revisit our sacred text, the Concord of Crowns.”

At this, the murmurs grew louder, an uneasy tension filling the room.

Lords exchanged uncertain glances.

Lord Henry rose, brows furrowed. “Are you suggesting we place a vote to impeach the current Grand King and allow the Second Ruler to assume the throne?”

“It would be the right thing to do,” Zaiper said, turning to him. “The Concord of Crowns, Chapter Twelve, states that an ultimate ruler is always required, as he is the cornerstone of the kingdom.” He paused. “Our kingdom is defenseless against attacks. So much unrest brews at our borders, and yet here we are, leaderless. We need steady hands to guide our people, to rise and stand firm as we have always done. But we have abandoned our sacred laws. It is time to return to them.”

Scattered voices of agreement and dissent rose.

Some nodded gravely. Others frowned harder.

will be no need for that, Grand

through the court’s clamor like

toward the

Daemonikai stood there.

available at

Zaiper’s joy fizzled out.

striking and

a special design that set him apart from all others. The gold embroidery gleamed in the light. His soldiers fanned

them with a slight nod as he ascended to

head reluctantly,

the air, but there was a real undercurrent of relief. Some were

this was just too much. Could he never have his moment without

should still be wallowing in misery. After what he did to his woman, he should be too broken to show his face to court.

gathered beneath

scanned the room before resting