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

Chapter 904: (END)

“I’m heading to the training field. Alek is waiting for me,” Scar declared, already halfway to the door.

“Mal and I will be in the library, if you need us, father,” Viozzidray said.

Both siblings leaned down to kiss their mother’s cheek before offering Daemonikai a respectful bow and disappearing down the hallway.

“Faval and I are going to see Lord Herodis,” added Hasydan, their fifth child.

“Wait.” Daemonikai narrowed his eyes. “They’re still bothering him, aren’t they?” He crossed his arms. “I understand your interest in agriculture, but you’re being a bit much. The man just had a baby with his partner—don’t overwhelm him.”

“No, he asked us to come. We didn’t insist,” Hasydan quickly replied, raising his hand in surrender. “Did we, Faval?”

His sixth child echoed the sentiment. “We didn’t.”

“Are you sure?” asked Emeriel, her tone sweet but her gaze far from convinced.

“Really, mother,” they said in unison.

“I don’t believe you,” a dry voice said from across the table. Heraxiola smiled. “Lord Herodis is too kind to them. They practically follow him around like ducklings.”

“Hey! Mind your own business, Princess Hera!” Faval stuck out his tongue.

“I’ll beat you as soon as I get up from here,” he said seriously.

“Talk, Heraxiola,” Emeriel warned, wiping her mouth with the napkin. A slight smile remained on her face.

“Sorry, mom.”

to catch me first,” Faval said over his shoulder as

some boundaries for those two. And his partner is no better—Lady Amie lets them get away with

adore them,” Siesca intervened, smiling. “You should see

favorite

perfect gentlemen. You wouldn’t believe

said, though he

a hint of

was well-known for his disdain toward his sisters, and everyone

one night,”

only twenty, gave him those big green eyes that could melt even the hardest stone. “What about what we talked about? You promised to

you tomorrow,” Daemonikai said, wagging his finger

“And tomorrow is today.”

“Alright, dad. Love you.”

melted. “I love you too,

said, narrowing her eyes. “You’re retiring with my

course,” Daemonikai said unapologetically. He moved closer to Emeriel as she stood

her cheeks slightly flushed but her smile radiant. She pulled away from his embrace, walked around the table, and

on the cheek, one by one. It had become a nightly ritual, and Daemonikai loved

he love even

matter how spoiled, chaotic, or rebellious his children were any given day, they

loved her deeply and

for Daemonikai,

of his

um, herbs for controlling conception?” she asked, her

I have.” He lazily patted his chest, content just to feel her softness. “I told you, the old healer is working

him, a shy smile on her lips. “I hope you don’t mind. I mean, I’d never want to