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

Chapter 825:

“I don’t feel those petty things!” he mocked.

Fine. Very well. Now dust off whatever grand emotion you’re holding onto and act like the man you claim to be.

She folded her arms across her chest.

“How far are we from that refuge you keep talking about? Is it really worth the risks we take every night?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he called for the guards and ordered a bath to be prepared, stripping off the filthy clothes he’d worn for days.

That eased some of Sinai’s fury. Finally.

She hated to admit it, but she was beginning to regret following him. At the time, she had been too afraid of being discovered. And once she exposed herself, she had no choice but to flee alone or go with Zaiper.

But she had severely underestimated how deeply Razarr’s death would affect him.

in a windowless room, brooding in

who claimed to feel

he was

steps. But

of the bed, arms crossed,

curtains and windows,” she ordered one of the guards.

Zaiper didn’t protest.

that as

King Daemonikai was

prepare for court, he leaned down to kiss Emeriel—still asleep—on

softened by

of the court, Ottai looked

smiled broadly.

“Congratulations.”