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

Captive Slave 294

Chapter 294

PRINCESS EMERIEL

Emeriel stood before the tall mirror, staring at her reflection as Amie fastened the buttons down the back of her

gown.

The fabric felt soft against her skin, designed in a simple yet elegant style that prioritized comfort over

extravauxe

Behind her, the faint clinking of glass jars echoed as Madam Livia brewed her final portion of the morning

It's been four days since she fully woke up. Most of Emeriel's bruises had faded. Her face looked less pale, and

the dark shadows under her eyes were fading too. Though her left arm still ached from tto time, the swelling

had gone down, and she could now use it without much trouble. She flexed her fingers absently, with caution.

"You look so beautiful, my princess," Amie let out a wistful sigh, stepping back to admire her work.

"Thank you, Amie." Beautiful wasn't the word she'd use, but at least she looked better than she had in recent

weeks. That was enough for now.

"Here," Madam Livia cto her with a steaming wooden cup. "Drink this while it's still hot, Princess"

Emeriel took the cup, its bitter scent wafting up as she brought it to her lips. She drank it quickly, grimacing as

the sharp taste hit her tongue and burned down her throat.

"Sorry about the taste," the older woman said with a grimace of her own. "But it's for your own good. You have

made remarkable progress, and I'm glad to see you doing better."

Emeriel managed a small smile. "Thanks, Madam Livia."

"It's just Livia now," the headmaid reminded her for what felt like the hundredth time.

"That will take sgetting used to, so until | do, you're still Madam Livia."

The older woman sighed, shaking her head with faint exasperation.

"Amie, you may leave us now," Livia instructed, and the young girl bowed before slipping out of the chamber,

the door closing softly behind her.

Emeriel adjusted the hem of her gown, smoothing it over her hips.

Through the mirror, she noticed Livia shifting uncomfortably, her hands fidgeting with the apron she wore.

"Is anything the matter?" Emeriel met her gaze through the mirror.

Livia wavered. "It's just... | know what he did was brutal and unforgivable. But | hope you will keep an open

heart. He is not that kind of male. Lord Zaiper is more likely to-"

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and | know," Livia pressed on in a rush, "lI know he hasn't cto see you again after that first day, but he

"We will be alright," Emeriel cut in firmly, turning fully to face the headmaid. "There's no need to worry. He is my

destined mate. Dormant bond or not, severed or not, I'm not letting him go." Relief spread across the headmaid's

face, and her shoulders slumped. "He will likely push you away," she mumbled in defeat "He won't even see Lord

Vladya."

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"He can try."

The headmaid regarded her for a long moment. At last, she nodded.

"Very well, Princess. | will leave you to finish getting ready" Livia inclined her head before leaving the room, the

door clicking shut behind her.

Left alone, Emeriel turned back to

the mirror. She adjusted the sleeve of her gown, smoothing the fabric over her shoulder.

It's alright, my Beloved, | will cto you.

Emeriel approached the corner that led to the Royal Residence. She moved slower than usual, her body still

weak from recovery, but she carried herself with grace, refusing to let her exhaustion show. "You may go back,

whoever you are," cWegai's firm voice from around the corner. "The Grand King is not receiving visitors at

the "

Emericl turned the corner, and Wegai stopped instantly,

His sharp gaze softened as he quickly straightened, bowing low. "Princess."

"Is His Majesty inside?"

The head soldier faltered, his lips parting as if to speak, but no words came.

The pause told her everything she needed to know. Without waiting for his answer, Emeriel stepped past him.

Entering through the grand entrance,

the familiar corridors felt eerily still.

The servants paused in their work to greet her hastily, their eyes lingering on her curiously before they hurried

on

At the door of his bedchamber, Emeriel raised her hand to knock. Pausing, she decided against it and, instead,

reached for

the handle.

She half-

expected it to be locked, but to her surprise, the door turned easily under her hand.

The chamber was dark.

Stepping inside, Emeriel stopped

just past the threshold, her gaze et

adjusting to the dim light. All the’ curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the sun.

The scent of stale ale and unventilated space assaulted her nose. Scanning the room, she searched for him.

His once-

immaculate bedchamber was in a mess. Clothes were strewn carelessly across the furniture, and empty bottles

of ale littered the floor.

But...he doesn't drink. Emeriel's heart lurched.

King Daemonikai had once told her ale upset his stomach and made his beast restless.

Then, she heard a faint groan.

Following the sound, she walked around to the other side of the bed... and there he was.

Grand King Daemonikai lay sprawled

on the floor, his large frpartially

hidden by the shatioh'o the bed.

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"Your Grace?" she called, tentatively.

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Emeriel bent down, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder. "Your Highness...?"

His eyes snapped open, the sudden movement startling her.

Gaze unfocused, darted around the

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They watched each other without

reaction from him. Then, without warning, images of him, unhinged and merciless,

tore through her mind.

The memories of that night.

Emeriel squeezed her eyes shut so

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Then, he sighed." It's nice to know you can still visit my

dreams."

Pulling herself out of there, she cleared her throat. "Its not a dream..."

Daemonikai blinked.

For someone surrounded by gallons of ale, he didn't look drunk, but he also didn't look entirely present.

"You know, I think I prefer this dream." He said. "It's better compared to..."

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