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

had no time to react before hearing another whistle aimed directly at her. By reflex, she caught it midair, flung it

a distance, buying her a few precious seconds. She darted between the trees, using their trunks to shield herself from the

not escape!” a voice barked behind

your help. My love, please

the only one. She had to protect her child until he arrived. Emeriel could not bear the thought of anything going

her feet as she pushed harder, her

Lord Zaiper

tales on gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s;

a tree to steady herself. Running

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

a root snagged her foot, and she