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

Chapter 693:

Perhaps in five hundred years, when he had spent every moment making it up to her, then he could allow himself to believe in the absolution she so freely gave. But not now. Not yet.

She fell asleep, pliant, trusting, clinging to him as if he were safe.

He traced her delicate features, memorizing every inch of her. Who knew when she would come to her senses and finally make the right decision to leave the monster?

But until that dreadful day, he would hold this radiant star as his own. Until the day his darkness became too strong for her light, he would hold on tight—like the drowning man he was, like the lifeline she had become.

“I hope that one day, I—Daemonikai Viperthefiov Naelzharoth—will deserve your love,” he stated, brushing his lips lightly against her hair.

“Truly… blessed is the womb that birthed a female such as you.”

PRINCESS AEKEIRA

“I can fetch my own lantern,” Aekeira tried one last time, but her sister ignored her.

sister’s attire. Before the mirror, Emeriel stood in a breathtaking ceremonial red gown. The elaborate embroidery caught

looked breathtaking—poised and elegant

Lantern Festival. Their

plain clothes, hands raw from endless labor.

their males, they were a world away from that skittish girl and her brave little brother. Outside the chamber, their soldiers and maids stood

turned slowly, smoothing the delicate folds of

plenty of smoke at the festival. It is not good for you

hide her dramatic

parts of the festival! You already took the fun out of the

“Yes.”

Aekeira groaned.

overbearing, you or Grand Lord Vladya! If it were up to him, he would confine me to the residence and prevent

Emeriel snickered.

comical. But you have been sick as a dog for weeks now, can you

said it is normal and to be expected,” Aekeira’s hand drifted to her

Daemonikai sniffed her neck and