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

Chapter 622:

Zaiper turned.

Emeriel stood by the door.

She walked into court gracefully. Fully dressed in her formal princess attire, she looked radiant. There were no visible marks on her skin, no signs of bruises or pain. Her eyes shone brightly, filled with life, and on her lips was a wide, unshaken smile.

Not a single person stirred as she paused to bow gracefully to the assembled court before crossing the floor and ascending the dais, coming to a stop beside the grand king.

Then… she kissed him.

Not a peck nor even a heavy, indecent display, the kiss was light. Yet it screamed intimacy. Free of tongue or theatrics, but every bit as charged with passion as if they were alone. It lingered just long enough to stun the court into an even deeper silence.

back, the human princess turned to Zaiper, looking thoughtful. “Do you have evidence to back up such ridiculous claims, my lord? Since when is it wrong for

vision turned red. “How dare you stand

Emeriel gasped, covering her mouth in sheer exasperation. “How dare you make

only stare for a few seconds, too

say this with the utmost respect, grand lord, but unless you were present in the room with us, you

could not

spoke up then, his brow

the minister, bowing low in apology. A full, deep

intruding upon the court, my lords,” she said as she straightened gracefully. “I merely came to deliver

not stay silent and allow the Second Ruler to make such false and

all say the same! Why should we believe anything from the mouth of a human?