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

Chapter 702: "The worst part is… I know you're not joking."

"I do not jest about serving or killing, my love."

"What am I going to do with you?" she said, the words coming out on a rush of love. Then, softer, she whispered, "All I want is you."

"No," he said firmly, brushing a kiss to her nose. "Give it some more thought." She is such a sunshine. His radiant star.

"Your twinkling light heals me, Emeriel Galilea Evenstone."

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

Grand Lord Zaiper stood in the highest tower of Greyrock, staring down at the celebrations below with a heart so heavy it might split apart in his chest.

Tears stung his eyes.

After those deafening roars from Daemonikai, the Urekai had stayed in anticipation to hear the joyous news that had elicited such unhinged, childlike emotion from their Grand King. Now, that news had spread like fire through dry fields. The human princess was with child.

As if that were not enough heartbreak and devastation to bear, Vladya followed soon after-announcing his own female's pregnancy as well. Urai was in an uproar.

The Lantern Festival turned hotter with added celebration. Countless lanterns filled the sky, like stars descending to dance over the city. Gallons of ale flowed endlessly, filling goblets, spilling over tables. The people danced without stopping. Cattle were slaughtered. The woods rang with the sounds of hunting and feasting.

It was almost dawn, and yet Urai did not sleep.

Zaiper stood watching it all, the wound in his chest deeper. This was pain.

No. Pain was an understatement.

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Even devastation was too insignificant a word.

Never in all his years had he believed an alpha's heart could shatter like this.

His legs were stiff from standing too long in isolation, throbbing from holding himself together up here while he processed the news tonight. And at last, he turned away, walking slowly as he made his way to the royal residence.

I refuse to weep over this, damn it! He blinked with anger, forcing back the persistent wetness.

Too many impossibilities had happened these days. Too many legends were being rewritten. They were too old for the world to be changing this much.

Because in what realm, what time, what magic, does a female get pregnant from a mini heat?

In what world does a Urekai sire a child outside of a mating bond?

Is this dark magic?

Was it Urekai spell, or was a mage involved?

What manner of enchantment was this?

And Vladya, the king of failures, master of disappointments… the male who had spent millennia swimming in the endless sea of defeat-not only secured a soulbond but also impregnated her? What in the name of the gods is this?

And if they could do it, why couldn't he?

His hands shook as he entered his chamber.

What kind of witches are these human princesses?

What manner of sorceresses were they, to bend fate and twist impossibility into reality?

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