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

Chapter 857:

To face the crowd.

The cheers turned into a roar. Flower petals fluttered through the air, thrown like blessings. Many of them landed on Emeriel and Aekeira.

Emeriel was moved. When did this become our life?

Daemonikai’s arm wrapped around her waist as they made their way to the sanctuary. Inside, the refuge was small but impeccably cared for: modest and warm, clearly prepared with respect.

The Oracle lay to one side of the room, slightly propped up on a nest of pillows, holding her fragile body. Her eyelids fluttered open as they entered.

She seemed… old.

pale and drawn. But her eyes—those

leave,”

and shamans bowed and filed out. The door closed behind them, sealing the space

time,” came the weak but audible voice

bowed their heads in

the eclipse moon, I…” A horrific cough stole her words, and she clutched her

Oracle,” Daemonikai said. “You’ve given more than any of

be forgotten. We could have caught Zaiper for his recent crimes, but not for that. The crime he committed against our entire people. We never would have known. You gave us

Don’t exert yourself. Just rest. That’s all we ask

came from

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lips curled slightly.