That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Slave Mate Novel

Chapter 127: Ironically, Emeriel had eaten better in the past few days than he had in ages.

Had the beast truly heard that strange call?

The question bothered Emeriel, weighing on his mind more than he cared to admit. He had no idea what had compelled him to utter those words, but it was an urge he couldn't resist.

What was even stranger was that Emeriel understood he was now practically the beast's captive-at its mercy. And yet, he felt… safe. A mindless, feral creature-the most formidable predator in Urai-had him confined and under constant watch, but all he felt was protection.

It was a bizarre feeling, bordering on madness, but it was undeniably true.

For the first time in Urai, Emeriel felt genuinely safe, as if nothing could harm him within those walls.

True, he had no knowledge of what was happening outside those walls, but he had been left alone for the first time in as long as he could remember.

There were no grueling tasks, no soldiers giving him hateful looks, no slave masters tormenting him with lustful gazes, and no mistresses attempting to whip him. In this place, Emeriel found… peace.

MISTRESS SINAI

Mistress Sinai hurried to the fields as soon as she heard the sound of approaching horses, arriving just in time to see them emerging from the woods.

Grand Lord Vladya, Zaiper, and several other lords had returned from their hunt. The soldiers accompanying them carried an abundance of game, causing the onlookers to cheer and applaud.

As the grand lords dismounted their horses, the soldiers took charge of the horses and hunting equipment. Sinai eagerly awaited Lord Vladya's approach, practically bouncing on her feet.

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"I've noticed you've been spending a lot of time with Lord Vladya lately, beautiful Sinai," Lord Zaiper drawled, smirking and giving them a meaningful look. "Is there something going on between you two that we should know about?"

"Your Highness," she inclined her head slightly, "Lord Vladya and I are simply discussing important matters. Can I borrow him for a few moments?"

"Of course, of course. If he's open to being borrowed, that is," Zaiper replied with a chuckle.

Lord Vladya proceeded forward, and Sinai bid farewell to Zaiper before quickly matching her steps with him.

"You're doing nothing about that boy, Lord Vladya! It's been three days, and he's still there," she stated once they were out of earshot.

Hands behind his back, Lord Vladya maintained a steady pace. The wind gently tousled his long hair, lifting strands off his shoulders.

"I have no intention of taking any action, Sinai," he told her in a calm, composed tone.

Sinai couldn't believe what she was hearing. "But why? That filthy little human is intruding upon my Daemon's territory, and you're doing nothing about it? He is trespassing upon the king's privacy! He has no right to be there!"

"Except the king himself brought the boy there willingly. The boy did not ask for it," Vladya said in a measured tone.

Sinai's eyes widened incredulously. "Why are you defending him? I can't believe this! I thought you, of all people, would support me in this matter!"

"Calm yourself, Sinai." Vladya came to a stop and fixed his gaze upon her. "I understand your perspective, but I believe you are overreacting. I've thought about this extensively." He sighed.

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