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

Chapter 734:

“Zaiper, what is the meaning of this?” Vladya growled.

Daemonikai glanced at him. There was fear in Vladya’s eyes. Not confusion, not outrage. Fear.

The same bone-deep fear he was sure was reflected in his own eyes.

Because the Oracle’s words were coming together. And they made sense.

“She dares to slander the Dragaxlov name!” Zaiper thundered, drawing his blade, taking a step toward the Oracle in open threat.

“I will not stand for this!”

In a blur of speed, Vladya was between them, pushing the shaking female behind him with one arm.

“‘The Dragaxlov name?” High Chief Yazaro of the northern clans rose slowly to his feet, his brow wrinkled in confusion.

“But… she has not mentioned any names.”

Zaiper stopped short. He blinked once.

“She has not?”

his head,

exactly is going on

that followed was suffocating.

chilly in here, or is it my insides making

what he’d done, stepping back slowly, lifting his hands in a placating

certain what is happening here, and that’s my

any case, I will be taking the Oracle

Oracle doubled over, shuddering and coughing

he was beside Vladya, his hand closing around the Oracle’s frail shoulders.

he wanted to say, so many questions he needed to ask, and so many truths he needed to hear from her. But

her upright as her weight sagged into his hands. He brought his face close to hers, locking eyes

you say it.” His

“Give me their names.”

Oracle’s face

heat… disappearing.” A cough

fresh updates

to kill you… while you fought soul-sickness.” Another

current state… of

vision as the Oracle fell into

back. Information first, breakdown