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

Chapter 785:

Beliah wiped her face with both hands, choking back more tears. “A few hours ago, while we were out running errands, he sent two Urekai to come and get her.”

“Why did you keep this to yourself?” Emeriel demanded furiously. “Why tell no one?”

“She begged me not to. I’m sorry, Princess. I didn’t know what to do.”

Emeriel turned to her guards. “Who can take me to this slave master’s quarters?”

One stepped forward without hesitation and led her through the lower courtyards, down the narrow paths that wound toward the worker domains—the section of Ravenshadow Emeriel preferred to avoid.

The closer they got, the louder the sounds of barking orders and cracking whips became. It stirred old memories—unwanted ones. Memories of three years ago, when she too had walked these paths in bare feet, carrying buckets, shouted at by these same men.

Slave masters who had once ordered her about now dropped their gazes and bowed low as she

structure of stone and old wood. One of her guards moved to knock, but Emeriel didn’t

sat playing cards in the cramped sitting room. At the sound of the door slamming, they leapt to their feet, expressions turning to scowls—until

Highness!” they chorused, heads lowering in a rushed

what brings

back room… a door behind them,

at gⲁ𝗅𝗇ον𝖊𝗅𝘀.

her, Emeriel strode past them

on the floor,

her knees, hands bound behind her back. Tears streamed from her eyes as the slavemaster

male jolted backward, yanking himself away in horror as he saw