That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate novel Chapter 34

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Chapter 35 

EMERIEL 

Emeriel was assigned the task of cleaning the floors of the anne 

It was a monotonous jobs, but he was grateful, nonetheless. It was far preferable to spending his time at the tavern. 

After completing the first and segond floors, Emeriel found himself on the third floor. 

Having not yet familiarized himself with all the corridors and their destinations he was taken aback when he discovered. where the floor he was cleaning led to. 

He recognized the familiar paintings and the foreboding hallways. 

The fourth wing 

The forbidden chambers lay within that second hallway, Goosebumps prickled his arms. 

Just clean that hallway as quickly as possible and be done with it The sooner, the better. 

Emeriel tightly grasped his broom crafted from bundled twigs and resumed his work. The bristles swept across the cold stones, stirring up clouds of dust. As he progressed, he used pieces of clothing to dust and clean as he went along 

Upon reaching the forbidden chambers, he halted noticing the absence of soldiers and trays of untouched food strewn atross the floor. 

Why is this place so deserted? It was morning. Grand Lord Vladyn was in court, so there was no reason for the soldiers to be absent. Perhaps the beast had been relocated? 

Emeriel couldn’t resist. His legs moved instinctively until he arrived at the imposing metal gates. A gasp escaped him, and he took two steps back. 

The oak door stood wide open, behind it, the beast’s eyes locked onto Emeriel, 

“I could leave,” he whispered aloud. “I could depart from this hall and pretend I had already completed my cleaning.” 

Shaking his head, he surveyed his surroundings, and any hope of leaving vanished. 

The two paintings hanging on the walls were coated in dust, and the stone wall required thorough wiping. The lion head at the end of the hallway appeared equally neglected. And the floor itself… 

He nervously bit his lip, stealing another glance at the beast. 

It remained motionless, its gaze fixed on him. Its once–lazy yellow eyes now wide open. 

Emeriel waited and waited, and when it became evident that the beast would not attack him, he started to relax and commenced his cleaning. 

He intermittently stole glances at the beast. Apart from those piercing yellow eyes tracking his every move, there was no other movement. 

It reached a point where Emeriel nearly forgot about the ferocious creature behind the gates and became engrossed in his work. The swishing of brooms and the occasional clink of metal against stone filled the air. 

“What are you doing here, slave? Do 

you 

hawish?” 

Emeriel’s head snapped up to a Urekai soldier standing before him, glaring. “I was assigned to clean this hall.” 

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“Foolish humans wanting to lie, the soldier muttered under hisreath “Fine. But be quick and leave immediately 

Not a problem, you fool. “Understood. What are these plates for 

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“Food for the grand king. Orders from the third ruler. Once he finished in court he will come to attend to it. Do not touch 

any of it 

Grand Lord Vladya feeds the beast? “Why does he have to be present for the beast to eat? Can’t the food be taken in, and let the creature devour it?” Emeriel was certain there was raw meat among the offerings it could enjoy 

“Sometimes the feral refuses to eat. A few soldiers have perished attempting to get it to feed. The soldier stared at Emeriel with authority. “Disregand the trays and focus on your duties, slave,” 

“As you command.” Emeriel inclined his head, then resumed his cleaning as the soldier muttered walking away. 

IN THE GRAND HIGH COURT 

GRAND LORD OTTAL 

With The Banquet only being three days away, 1 propose that on that day, we have a presentation of a new slave, declared Grand Lord Zaiper. 

“Must there be a presentation? I do not fancy that ceremony at all. Grand Lord Ottai replied, seeking support from the third 

ruler. 

However, Grand Lord Vladya appeared utterly bored, completely uninterested. 

“Why? Our people need all the happiness they can get. The Lords love that ritual, and most of them eagerly anticipate it There is no good reason to forgo that ceremony, Zaiper insisted 

“Lord Vladya, what are your thoughts? Ottai looked to Lord VLadya. 

“I do not care either way.” Vladya opened the scroll a soldier had just brought in. Another soldier took it as his cue to approach quickly, carrying an inkpot and quill. Vladya took the quill, dipped it into the open inkpot, and began scribbling on the parchment. “Do as you wish.” 

“You see, even Lord Vladya is in agreement,” Zaiper continued. mean, the male needs some downtime and fun. When was the last time he enjoyed himself? With his bloodhost bonded to another and heavy with child, he may not even be indulging in her body.” 

“Please do not tell me that you still mount Adissa,” Ottai reproached Zaiper with a stern look. 

“My bloodhost?” Zaiper smirked, crossing his arms. “What do you think?”