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.

remembered the terrifying events of the previous day, and his

even a Urekai’s. Ukrae truly blessed

swallowed, his fingers

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

tugged at

me if I did not take him as well, he would

of amusement. That

the amber

course of our lives? That we would find the greatest treasures in

his head, equally

truly cannot be interfered with,” Vladya

she hated me, yet she knew exactly what

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streets, at the people dancing, laughing, raising their cups

happy about this.” He

“Look at them.”

Vladya did.

turned to him, then slowly opened

sidelong