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

Chapter 695:

“It is so nice to be out here for this,” Aekeira said aloud, watching the lanterns drift upward.

“This festival is one of the things I missed most about Urai.”

“Me too,” Emeriel tried to keep the queasiness from her voice. Her stomach was rebelling against her. The nausea in her belly would not budge.

She had felt drained all day despite doing nothing too strenuous. She had not trained, had not tended the garden, had not helped the slaves with their work, yet she was exhausted. And then there was the other thing. The colors.

They had begun appearing four days ago. Strange, unnameable hues shimmered around certain people.

Blends of elements she could not identify, shifting and warping in a way no natural color ever did. It did not happen to everyone, only a few.

And yet, she saw them.

What colors were those? What did it mean? Emeriel had no idea. A Urekai female laughed, darting through the crowd as a male chased after her, and the strange blend of colors pulsed around them, two different yet intertwining hues.

Emeriel tore her eyes away. I refuse to believe I am having vision problems at such a young age. She would need to confide in someone.

we returned here?” Aekeira asked, breathing slightly heavier than

“So much has changed…”

“Indeed.” Emeriel mused.

I will see Lord

Aekeira glanced at her.

will be in the arena with the lords

Emeriel glimpsed the towering archways that marked the entrance

he rarely associates with the rest

king about him?” Aekeira asked

to convince your male

has been on my mind,” Emeriel

do intend to speak with Daemon, but… he has so much on his plate

you need to stop and rest?” Aekeira asked abruptly,

quite exhausted. And you

she was. So

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fine, Keira. You worry needlessly.” Emeriel

Aekeira could argue, Emeriel used her kerchief to dab