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

Chapter 858 Chapter 858: Emeriel looked at the Oracle's hand. "May I...?" she asked softly. The Oracle nodded. Emeriel gently took the hand. It was warm to the touch, feverish. "It's an honor to meet you," she whispered. A faint smile appeared on the woman's lips. "I suspect... now you see the colors, don't you?" Startled, Emeriel's eyes widened, and she instinctively stepped back, glancing over her shoulder at Daemonikai. He simply smiled and nodded slowly. Emeriel turned back. Her voice faded. "Yes." The Oracle's eyes gleamed. "Asvia'hes Araz.

A seer of bonds." The words resonated with power. "When the gods touch someone physically," the Oracle said slowly, "it leaves a mark. A trace. Your soul bond with the Great King didn't activate as it should have. It was dormant. But the life you created together, your child, that sacred spark... awakened the gift." Emeriel stood still, her heart racing. "Thanks to you," the Oracle continued, "our people will suffer less. They will know to whom they belong. There will be fewer broken bonds. Fewer failed rituals. You are a treasure, Princess Emeriel.

A light for the Urekai." Emeriel bowed her head. She felt an indescribable humility. "You have a gem for a companion, Great King," the Oracle's voice was fragile but clear as she turned her gaze to Daemonikai. "Cherish her always." "For all eternity," he said without hesitation. The Oracle turned her gaze to Emeriel. "Your birth was set in motion long ago. It was written in..." "The stars." She emitted a dry, crackling sound that made her clutch her ribs, visibly pained. Step into a new world at gαℓησνℓs․cøm "You should rest," Lord Vladya urged softly.

"Don't speak more than necessary." The Oracle looked at him. "The one who was not written... was not destined... but it had to happen..." Her gaze shifted to Aekeira. "Come closer, child." Aekeira stepped forward slowly and stood beside her sister. "You see her, don't you?" the Oracle asked. Emeriel frowned, confused. "Who?" To her surprise, Aekeira nodded. "Three times. In my dreams. I don't know... I know what it means..." Lord Vladya frowned. "Who do you see?" "She sees herself," the Oracle replied before Aekeira could speak. . . .