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

Chapter 870:

“Princess Emeriel, push!” came the urgent voice of a midwife.

“I can’t…” Emeriel’s voice broke.

“You must! You’re almost there!”

“I’m so tired…”

“It’s you who’s growling now,” Vladya said. “So tell me, should we… Enter or not?”

Daemonikai grasped the handle, Vladya joined him, and together they pushed the doors open, ripping them from their hinges with the handles falling to the ground.

A healer rushed toward them. “Your Majesties, you can’t—”

But they were already inside.

lit, bathed in the firelight. Emeriel and Aekeira lay together, their legs tightly pressed and their faces flushed from the effort and pain. Sweat ran down their brows, and tears gathered on their lashes. And when their gazes met their men’s, both women’s

approached Emeriel and dropped to his knees. He took

she whispered, her voice trembling

then her temple, brushing the damp hair from her face.

“It hurts,” she cried.

he murmured. “My brightest star, I

“I’m so tired.”

my beloved.” He kissed her again.

and with tears in her eyes: “They didn’t say it would

whispered, kissing her

into Emeriel’s eyes. “Riel,” he said softly, “I wish I could bear the pain for

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want you to,” she whispered, offering

smile, his heart aching with love. “Of course not. But we shouldn’t keep our little one waiting. He’s eager to meet his strong