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

Chapter 680:

“Listening is not enough, Keira. You must—” Emeriel’s words faltered as her gaze landed on him.

“Your Grace!” She gasped, her face coloring with surprise at being caught.

“I had no idea you were finished with your work.”

Daemonikai straightened, stepping further into the room. Aekeira, flustered as well, rose swiftly and curtsied.

“I have only just finished,” he moved to take a seat opposite her.

“Now, I await Vladya’s return so we may join the others for the run.”

“Vlad—I mean, Grand Lord Vladya is returning early?” Interest flickered in Aekeira’s voice.

“He is,” Daemonikai confirmed. Then, without shifting his gaze from Aekeira, he spoke to Emeriel.

“Come here.”

A flush deepened the color in Emeriel’s cheeks, but she approached him almost timidly.

“Sit.”

he caught her by the waist and pulled her

averted her eyes, staring down

whether it was her sister’s presence that made her so

leaned in, pressing his nose to her neck, and breathed in more of it. Holding the

“You smell heavenly.”

hushed, mortified. Her eyes flickered toward Aekeira, who had suddenly taken

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restrained. It was precisely why he

looked at him with pleading eyes,

arrival. A moment later,

lit up as she rose hurriedly to her feet. Seeing her,

practically flying to him

little bird,” he

was impossible to miss. Daemonikai did not fail to notice the resemblance—the way

Vladya turned his attention to him, inclining his head in

“Ancient One.”

shit,” Daemonikai remarked dryly, noting the exhaustion on

did the

we will not know until the next few days,”

gripped Vladya’s

waist as he looked

“Are you well?”