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

Chapter 810:

They remained within the fortress walls, venturing into a secluded part of the vast Citadel—one Emeriel had never visited before. This wing was reserved exclusively for royal rulers. The masonry was older, the architecture grand and somber, as if belonging to an even more ancient era.

They passed under a covered walkway framed with dark wood and entered what seemed to be an annex. Discreet soldiers stood throughout the grounds, and several Urekai workers moved silently about their tasks.

They led her down a long, quiet hallway until they reached the door at the end.

Wegai bowed deeply and opened the door without a word.

She felt nervous, but after taking a deep breath, she stepped into the dim chamber.

but she could feel him there. Then, a flicker of flame burst forth as candles came to life, banishing the darkness. And there he

his chest and the sharp line of his collarbone. His dark hair

radiant star,” he said

room, arranged with a tenderness that deeply touched her. Candles flickered everywhere, and red roses were scattered across the bed in a beautiful, wild mess, filling the air with their scent. The atmosphere was tender

within. “My king,” her

rose from his chair and approached her. He circled her slowly and deliberately—like a lover, like a predator—before stopping in front of

and, at the same time, tenderness. “I will erase that memory from

hitched, and she nodded eagerly. She wanted him with all her

What if it didn’t work? What if it failed

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