Chapter 621:

“There have been rumors,” Daemonikai’s tone cooled further, “that my mind is fractured. That I am feral again.” His gaze swept over the assembled lords and high lords. “I wish to debunk such nonsense. I was merely hungry. I am well-fed now and feel reborn. I am ready to resume my duties, if the court finds that acceptable.”

Zaiper’s head swam. What the hell was he saying? What in the devil’s crown was going on here?

Glancing toward Vladya, the male looked entirely at ease now. Ottai was openly beaming.

Zaiper would not take this.

“Your Grace,” he spoke up, squaring his shoulders. “Pardon me, but… many in Ravenshadow witnessed the incident two weeks ago. I, for one, was present.” Steel entered Zaiper’s tone. “You were…”

“I was what? Mad?” Daemonikai remained calm, almost nonchalant. His head angled slightly. “Do I look like a male devoid of reason? A male without a mind?”

“No, King Daemonikai, but—”

“But what, Lord Zaiper?”

Zaiper gritted his teeth.

firmly and looked away, visibly dismissing him. “I thought so. Now, as

heard the princess’s screams,” Zaiper stated bluntly, raising his voice. “All through the night, her wails of agony bounced through the walls of Ravenshadow. It was clear you were hurting her.”

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Zaiper’s chest released. Oh, did it unwind like a coiled spring. “If you are as mentally fit as you claim to be, Your Grace,” Zaiper kept his voice full of concern and sincere curiosity. “Why would you harm the very female you once stood in this court to defend? A female you implored

“If you were in complete control, why would you inflict such suffering upon her? A

broke out again. They looked to their

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