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?”

head,

exactly is

that followed was suffocating.

chilly in here, or is it my insides making ice? Daemonikai’s feet remained pinned to

what he’d done, stepping back

I may have misunderstood. I’m not certain what is

I will be taking the Oracle

doubled over,

frozen limbs to move. In the space of a heartbeat, he was beside Vladya, his hand closing around the

he needed to ask, and so many truths he needed to hear from

her weight sagged into his hands. He brought his face close to hers, locking eyes with the ancient gold, ringed in

His furious voice shook as much as

“Give me their names.”

face reflected great physical pain no one could

heat… disappearing.” A cough

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while you fought soul-sickness.” Another splatter

state… of your

vision as the Oracle fell into the crook of his

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