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

Chapter 841:

Emeriel whistled absently, buoyed by the joy of her new gift. Her Daemon had decided to keep the revelation secret for now, at least until the Oracle could provide more insight. In his own words: “To protect my pregnant mate before people start lining up outside the residence all day just to see her.”

“Are you listening to me?” Madame Livia asked, narrowing her eyes with suspicion.

“Of course,” Emeriel replied with a quick smile.

The woman was not fooled. “No, you weren’t. I understand how difficult it must be not to think of the Great King every moment, but if you truly want to learn herbalism, you must focus, Princess.”

Emeriel blushed, still smiling. She hadn’t been thinking of Daemonikai… not exactly.

“Now, let’s gather some valerian for—” Her words were cut off by the sharp whistle of an arrow striking her shoulder.

gasped

another whistle aimed directly at her. By

The shot had come from a distance, buying her a few precious seconds. She darted between the trees, using their trunks to shield herself from the line of fire. But she was

must not escape!” a voice barked behind her. Heavy footsteps thundered

help.

no longer the only one. She had to

twigs cracked under her feet as she pushed harder,

Zaiper send

fantastic tales on gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s;

slammed against the rough bark of a tree to steady herself. Running wouldn’t

hide. Scanning the underbrush, she spotted a dense patch of tall grass ahead. It might be

a root snagged her foot,