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

Chapter 733:

“Oracle…” Vladya rose.

“This seems highly dangerous—”

“Five hundred years ago, under the Eclipse Moon, one of us betrayed our kind.” A ripple ran through the hall, but the clans sat frozen. Eyes wide. Breath held.

“It was never the humans,” she stated in a loud, reverberating tone.

“One of our own joined forces with a dark mage, using the human king as a pawn. One of us brought disaster upon our land. One of us opened the gates to slaughter.”

Blood burst from her lips, and a strangled cry tore from her throat. She doubled over, one hand clutching at her side, blood staining the front of her robes.

Daemonikai’s pulse thundered in his ears.

Slowly, he rose from his throne, and so did Ottai—but no one interrupted. Dead silence rang in the hall.

The Oracle straightened, shaking. Her pale eyes found Daemonikai’s.

but dark magic planted in his mind,” she

beneath the blades of humans, yes—but it was one of ours who brought them here.” Another sharp cry as she clutched

ours stole the Chalice… so our people would be weak… defenseless,” she

not breathe. Or perhaps he was

lungs burned as though deprived of air, but in

not real. This cannot

like a chant as he met Vladya’s eyes. Then

stunned, pale faces of his

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the bleeding Oracle before them

if she spoke falsely. The bleeding Oracle, who never interfered, never crossed the boundary of her sacred oath. And yet, here she stood, willing to risk everything—her vows, her life—just to deliver a truth that

clash of steel, the snarls of beasts, the

Oracle panted, gripping her staff with a

away, so I will use what little remains to give you the names of the ones responsible. The mastermind who

The thick doors shuddered. The iron drawbars groaned as they

followed, louder this time. The doors