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The King's Captive: A Secret Princess

Chapter 860
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Chapter 860: They averted their gaze, rewriting that destiny. It brought her... to him.

Soft gasps echoed again in the room.

Vladya's hand reached out, almost trembling, drawing Aekeira into his arms. He placed a kiss on her forehead, as if anchoring himself to the reality of her presence.

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"Sacred Grails..." His powerful body was visibly shaken.

"So maybe..." The Oracle's eyes glimmered through her fragility. "Next tyou rant against the gods, perhaps you'll be a little kinder with your words." Vladya let out a short, stunned laugh. “Maybe." Then, he focused all his attention on the woman in his arms. "Have I told you how much I love you?" Aekeira's eyes filled with tears as she gave him a trembling smile. "Three times." "Not enough. I love you," he said sincerely. "I love you so much, Aekeira Maranthine Evenstone. Thank you... thank you for finding your way back to me." Emeriel silently slipped into Daemonikai's embrace, tears in her eyes as she smiled so widely it made her cheeks ache. Her heart overflowed with awe.

A love that defied time.

A soul that found its way home.

"Via zie eisiz, hé'xozad lah lah..." The words csoftly, ancient and dreadful, as if something had pulledfrom a dream.

Sinai's eyes opened to the darkness. The smell of burnt ash. The crackling of fire.

The enchantment continued.

"Please, no," her voice was barely audible, tears of helplessness welling in her eyes. "Don't do this." More words. More fire. The runic circle was already complete.

She didn't have much time.

"I have gold," she said quickly, her voice hoarse. “A whole sack. I'll pay... every last coin I have." gvlnovlsis your escape The chanting stopped.

"I'm afraid that won't work," the mage replied emotionlessly. "Ddon't Believe e sp."

"Replacing one sacrifice for another. And I don't make deals with the m dead"

"I'm not dead yet!" she screeched. "And if you do this... you'll be om complicit in something he orehestrated. He's using you, too. You know that, don't you?" The mage's head turned slightly, but he said nothing.