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.

in the firelight. Emeriel and Aekeira lay together, their legs tightly pressed and their faces flushed from the effort and pain. Sweat ran down

Emeriel and dropped to his knees. He

she whispered, her voice trembling and

He kissed her fingers, then her temple, brushing the

“It hurts,” she cried.

murmured. “My brightest

“I’m so tired.”

kissed

and with tears in

kissing

said softly, “I wish I could

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want you to,” she whispered, offering

shouldn’t keep our little one waiting. He’s eager to

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