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.

lifting a small, bloodied bundle. “You

My son.

chest. He smiled

still coursed through him, euphoria drowning out every

filled with tears, and gently placed the child in his arms. She smiled as

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

did it, my brightest

another scream tore

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

jaw slackened for a moment

hands trembled as he reached for the child. He and Aekeira stared at him as

wet forehead.

met Vladya’s gaze. Both

passed between them in

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