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

Chapter 855:

“Today, Wegai, make it right. A bag of gold coins. He’s done well.”

Faiwick’s eyes widened in astonishment. Then his face lit up.

“Thank you, Your Highness!” he exclaimed, bowing repeatedly. “Your generosity is incredible. Truly, your benevolence knows no bounds. Thank you, thank you!”

Daemonikai dismissed him with an amused gesture, watching as the man and the rest of the healers retreated down the hallway. His nervous tension was replaced by relief and, at least in Faiwick’s case, a cheerful greed.

Behind him, Ottai crossed his arms. “Someone who almost threw our best healer off a ten-story balcony just minutes ago is now in such a good mood.”

“Don’t be mad at me, Ottai,” Daemonikai said, still smiling.

he was also smiling as

Sinai stirred.

throbbed dully as she regained consciousness. Her limbs felt heavy, and her senses sluggish. Every inch of her body ached as if

been much easier if you’d

her head against the metal. She stopped just in time and

A cage.

a cage. Low ceiling, cold bars, no

limbs felt weak, weaker than

them, but she felt the slow burn in her bloodstream. Her body had awakened several times, but the drug they had given her had pulled her back into

forced her eyes to open

packed with great

too calm, “the last thing