All Chapters of That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

GRAND LORD ZAPIERSilence enveloped the room. The people were too stunned to find their voices, their mouths agape in disbelief. Even the grand lords wore expressions of utter shock.Then, chaos erupted in every corner. The air was filled with a cacophony of voices, asking questions that no one had answers to."What just happened!?""Is that truly the king's beast!?""How could this be!?"Though their words differed, the underlying question was the same. Had their feral grand king truly broken free from its confinement, entered a room full of prey, and casually picked up a human boy before leaving?Amidst the murmurs, people began fleeing the court, eager to escape in case the beast returned. The fortress descended into commotion, with screams and frantic footsteps echoing through the halls."I need to ensure the safe evacuation of everyone," Lord Ottai declared. Turning to Vladya, he added, "Could you check which way the beast went? Is it heading towards the arena or the wings? We mu

AEKEIRAAekeira was unable to sleep, no matter how hard she tried.On one hand, she was relieved Em had managed to avoid Lord Zaiper's attention in court and hadn't been forced to undress. On the other hand, a part of Aekeira wished she had undressed if it meant the beast would have stayed away.Was Em still alive? Was she suffering at this very moment? Aekeira lifted her head, wiping away her tears before resting back on the pillow.The soft sound of her door handle turning caught her attention. She sat up and stared at the door. Unfortunately, her chamber lacked a lock. When she'd requested it, she was told as a slave, she had no right to privacy and should be thankful she was not in the slaves's quarters.Being in the southern wings of the fortress did provide some advantages at least. Unauthorized individuals rarely ventured to this side. So, who would come here at this time of night?"The door opened and Grand Lord Vladya entered.Aekeira's breathing quickened, her heart poundin

“I have issued an order. Do not defy it, my ass." Sinai mocked as she rummaged through her closet. "As if I'm going to sit idly by while that boy remains there any longer."Her maids stood nervously, waiting for her instructions, feeling helpless in the tense atmosphere.Sinai finally found the garment she was looking for: a form-fitting gown that accentuated her curves, particularly the upper part of her backside. After putting it on, she turned to her maids. "The meccai leaves?""Here, my lady." One of them handed her a cup of hot tea.Sinai took the wooden cup and downed its contents in one gulp. Meccai leaves heighten the scent of her blood, making it more tempting. Irresistible.She settled into her dressing chair, and her maids took it as their cue to attend to her hair. As they styled her hair, Sinai seethed with anger, her hands clenching into fists.To hell with Lord Vladya's command, he would come around eventually. It's not as if he would punish her because of a mere human,

"Yes, I have been meaning to do that for quite some time now," she sneered.Emeriel cupped his cheek, anger simmering deep inside him. It was one thing to be despised by everyone due to his species' actions, subjected to enslavement and mistreatment. But to be singled out and targeted by this female, despite having done nothing to deserve such treatment, was an entirely different matter.Mistress Sinai grabbed a fistful of his hair, yanking it viciously. "How dare you get close to the king's beast?""You were there," Emeriel's said in a cold tone, his eyes burning fiercely. "You attended court that day. It was he who took me away. I did nothing wrong! Nothing!""You did everything wrong. Why is my Daemon fixated on you? A filth like you?" She spat, tightening her grip on his hair."You would have to ask him that, and I am not filth. I am of royal blood, Mistress Sinai. A human, yes, but from a pure bloodline of royalty. You call people filth, yet you yourself do not possess a royal li

Aekeira quickly reached into her garment and retrieved the book that Emeriel had read yesterday, but Aekeira had forgotten to return to the library. "Here." she handed it to him.Lord Vladya accepted it, brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply. "His scent is there, but it's faint. it will take more time to track him since his scent is barely detectable.""What about my hand?" Aekeira asked, desperate. "Em loves touching my hand. He does it all the time. That means his scent would be much stronger, right?"Lord Vladya stared at her outstretched hand. He didn't make a move to take it. "I don't need to scent you right now, Aekeira."Goosebumps spread through her body as her name rolled off his tongue. She would never admit it, but her name had never sounded better.That mistress might already be torturing Em. The thought jolted her, bringing her wandering mind back."Please, just do it. I beg of you," she implored.Finally, he stepped forward and enveloped her small hand in his larger