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

Chapter 840:

That was true.

“I was one of those people who never saw the colors,” Vladya said with a shrug.

“Ottai’s grandmother, our last known bond seer, was revered all across Urai. She hoped, prayed, that one day she would see the colors for me.

But she never did, not until the day she passed away.” His smile held a hint of sadness.

“Some people just have bad luck. Or, as I used to think… they’re cursed.”

Emeriel understood, stumbling a little.

Beside her, Daemonikai looked at her as if she were some kind of miracle.

A rare and sacred wonder. He couldn’t understand how it could be her.

why me?” she asked

“I’m just… Emeriel.”

never been just anything,”

made for the Great King of the Urekai. Touched

Emeriel’s throat tightened.

this means?” Daemonikai ran a hand through his hair, visibly

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this is happening,” Vladya said, shaking his head and

began to feel a slow and

for the head,” Madam Livia murmured, cutting the lush plant and placing it in the basket Emeriel carried as they walked through the

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