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

Chapter 671:

He stopped by Emeriel’s bedside. Her mini-heat should be abating by now, but Daemonikai did not want to take any chances. Pulling the blanket over her, he tucked it gently around her shoulders.

Then, he watched her. His gaze swept over her delicate features for a long while, ensuring she was truly at peace.

When satisfied, he finally stepped out and headed for the living room.

Vladya stood by the window, a glass in hand, staring outside. At the sound of Daemonikai’s footsteps, he turned slightly, glancing over his shoulder.

“Is Aekeira asleep?” Daemonikai asked as he approached.

Vladya nodded.

“She has had a long day… and an even longer night.” He paused.

“Emeriel too.”

Standing beside Vladya, both of them gazed down at the courtyard below.

Blackstone was alive with celebration, the revelry lasting all night and stretching into the morning. Firelight flickered across the cobblestone streets as cheers, music, and laughter filled the air. The city pulsed with joy, its people rejoicing—news of their ruler’s Soulbond had spread like wildfire.

events of the previous day,

their wills surpass even a Urekai’s. Ukrae truly blessed us

swallowed, his

and I acquired them. There are twenty-one human kingdoms, and yet, somehow, Navia was the one we

tugged

me if I did not take him as

quiet huff of amusement. That sounded like

the amber liquid in

the course of our lives? That we would find

his head, equally

cannot be interfered with,”

bitch. I always thought she hated me, yet she knew exactly what she was

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glanced out at the firelit streets, at the people dancing, laughing, raising

about this.” He lifted his chin

“Look at them.”

Vladya did.

then slowly

threw him a sidelong glare