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.

me?” she asked

“I’m just… Emeriel.”

never been just anything,”

Touched by the gods in the womb. You’ve never

Emeriel’s throat tightened.

what this means?” Daemonikai ran a hand

rejoice. There’s hope again for those who fear the union ritual because

the key to

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

the more he began to feel a slow and powerful wave

head,” Madam Livia murmured, cutting the lush plant and placing it in the

latest

wounds, valerian for

felt a wave of relief as