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The King's Captive: A Secret Princess

Chapter 873
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Chapter 873: Daemonikai looked at him thoughtfully. "Then perhaps... it's time. Go back to the mountains. Ask the Oracle to attempt the final ritual again. This... might be the best tfor it." "I will," Vladya said. "Tomorrow first thing. I'm ready." Daemonikai winced, something sharp twisted in his chest, sudden and deep. It felt like an invisible fist had plunged into his ribs and pulled. He hissed, bending slightly.

Vladya startled. "Daemonikai? What's wrong? What just happened?" "My blood bond," Daemonikai rubbed his chest through the lingering discomfort. "It's broken." Vladya looked down at the baby cradled in his arms. "Then she's gone." A pause. "I wonder what happened..." Sinai is gone.

As the pain faded, it was replaced by an unfamiliar emptiness where the bond once pulsed within him. Daemonikai absorbed the truth.

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What a shame. I wanted to do it myself.

Tear the blackened heart from his chest and give it back.

At least, that had been... until he betrayed Zaiper and sent the message.

The one that ultimately contributed to his downfall.

But as he rubbed his chest, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Satisfaction, even. Justice. And yet... an unexpected sadness.

He had shared a blood bond with Sinai for over two thousand years. Drank from her. Fed by her. As much as bitterness and betrayal had torn them apart, once they had been as united as master and blood host.

And now... she was simply gone. Her chapter closed forever.

"Don't let the bond deceive you," Vladya said firmly. “She was involved in sof the most atrocious crimes of our time. She got what she deserved." "You're right," Daemonikai agreed.

Dive into the story world at galThe door slammed open.

Ottai rushed in with such urgency that both men instinctively stood up.

"Is everything...?" Daemonikai began.

Ottai lunged at him, hugging him tightly. He kept his back hunched, careful not to press against the baby in Daemonikai's arms.

"Watch it, idiot!" Vladya snapped, quickly taking the baby from om Daemonikai's arms with all the E gentleness of a father.

Daemonikai froze for a moment ΟΜ unsure of what to do with his hands. to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.