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.

never young Alvin, but dark magic planted in his mind,” she

one of ours who brought them here.” Another sharp cry as she clutched at her

ours stole the Chalice… so our

could not breathe. Or perhaps he was breathing too fast. He was not

as though deprived of air, but in his ears

not real. This cannot

a chant as he met Vladya’s eyes. Then

pale

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then… the bleeding Oracle

bleed 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 did not seem real.

clash of steel, the snarls of beasts, the

details,” the Oracle panted, gripping her staff with a shaking hand, the wood slick with the blood that trailed from

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

split the air, jolting everyone’s attention to the grand entrance. The thick doors shuddered. The iron drawbars groaned as they shifted under

louder this time. The doors trembled