Chapter 871:

Vladya took Aekeira’s hand, whispering constant words of encouragement.

Daemonikai held Emeriel more firmly as she lunged toward her, her body torn by the effort and her cries guttural.

“Alright, Princess, again!”

And they did.

Over and over.

Two men—warriors, rulers, predators—became helpless spectators as the fiercest battle they had ever witnessed was fought before them. A life-or-death struggle. Blood and breath.

Then… a scream. A piercing, primal scream.

midwife smiled, lifting a small, bloodied bundle. “You have a beautiful boy, Your

My son.

He

him, euphoria

the child

he held his son. Emeriel seemed too exhausted to speak, but her eyes never left the little

You did it, my brightest star.

tore through

holding a small, crying newborn in her arms. “Your Majesty, she

for a moment before splitting into a wild

he reached for the child. He and Aekeira stared at him as though seeing the stars

forehead. “Thank you…

gaze. Both smiled, both

them in a look

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