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

Chapter 623:

“And any further accusations against her are an insult to her, her mate, and this court,” Grand Lord Ottai added from his seat. “As Second Grand Ruler, you are well aware of this kingdom’s laws.”

“Of course I am! That is how I have gotten away with all my crimes, you fools!” Zaiper thought to himself. Still… This. Is. Not. Fair.

Zaiper tried to breathe through his rage. He knew better than to push this any further—the court was clearly not on his side. Not as long as the so-called victim refused to admit to anything.

He glared at the king and his human woman, his teeth grinding so hard it was a wonder they didn’t crack.

He could escalate this further by getting witnesses who may have heard the screams, but he couldn’t trust any soldier or servant to speak against Daemonikai.

Where did I go wrong?

The plan was foolproof. It worked. Daemonikai’s mind had fractured again—he hurt her, nearly killed her!

standing here, smiling and protecting him instead of laying in one of those tombs in the southern

victory. Or at least the beginning of it. Instead, it felt

for it anymore,” High Lord Belzebob said as he rose from his seat. “Our Grand King is hale and hearty, and his female looks healthy and happy. If there is nothing else, we would like to proceed with the agenda for

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agreement rippled across

politely. “Princess,

yet, my lord,” Emeriel offered him a gracious smile. “But I will do so now,

she leaned into him and whispered something in his ear. Her lips formed words too soft for anyone else to hear. But Zaiper caught the shape of her mouth,

Daemonikai relaxed. And smiled.

Zaiper’s stomach twisted violently.

be broken. Wallowing in despair.

cliff and scream into the endless void about the sheer unfairness of it all.