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

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.

visibly dismissing him. “I thought so. Now, as I was

wails of agony bounced through the walls of Ravenshadow. It was clear you were hurting

worlds at g

this

lightness in Daemonikai’s expression dimmed. Tension gathered in his shoulders, and a flash of pain crossed his eyes. The grand king’s

more like it. The one

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 us to

you were in complete control, why would you inflict such suffering upon her? A pain so

the words hang, watching as whispers broke out again.