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.

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

his knees. He took her outstretched

whispered, her voice trembling and

fingers, then her temple, brushing the damp

“It hurts,” she cried.

“My brightest star, I

“I’m so tired.”

He kissed her

in her eyes: “They didn’t say it would hurt

kissing her forehead

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

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you to,” she whispered, offering a

his heart aching with love. “Of course not. But we shouldn’t keep our