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That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 622
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Chapter 622: Zaiper turned.

Emeriel stood by the door.

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She walked into court gracefully. Fully dressed in her formal princess attire, she looked radiant. There were no visible marks on her skin, no signs of bruises or pain. Her eyes shone brightly, filled with life, and on her lips was a wide, unshaken smile.

Not a single person stirred as she paused to bow gracefully to the assembled court before crossing the floor and ascending the dais, coming to a stop beside the grand king.

Then... she kissed him.

Not a peck nor even a heavy, indecent display, the kiss was light. Yet it screamed intimacy. Free of tongue or theatrics, but every bit as charged with passion as if they were alone. It lingered just long enough to stun the court into an even deeper silence.

Pulling back, the human princess turned to Zaiper, looking thoughtful. "Do you have evidence to back up such ridiculous claims, my lord? Since when is it wrong for a woman to scream out her pleasure when her male is rocking her world?" She grinned. "What do you have against screams of ecstasy, Second?" "That is untrue!" The words ripped from his throat, so angry his vision turned red. "How dare you stand before this council and lie to us?!" "Oh," Emeriel gasped, covering her mouth in sheer exasperation. "How dare you make such ridiculous claims against your grand king?" Zaiper could only stare for a few seconds, too dumbfounded to form words.

"Pardon me, and I say this with the utmost respect, grand lord, but unless you were present in the room with us, you have no right to make such accusations," Emeriel told him.

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Zaiper could not believe this.

"What are you doing here, Princess?" the Minister of Military Affairs spoke up then, his brow furrowed in disapproval. "No disrespect to you or our king, but you should not be here." Emeriel turned to the minister, bowing low in apology. A full, deep bow.

"Forgivefor intruding upon the court, my lords," she said as she straightened gracefully. "I merely cto deliver a message to my king, one I forgot to give him before." "I overheard the topic of conversation. I could not stay silent and allow the Second Ruler to make such false and unfounded accusations." "Humans and their lies!" Zaiper sneered with venom. "Everyone in this kingdom heard it. Call in every maid in the castle-they will all say the same! Why should we believe anything from the mouth of a human? You are the sgirl who fooled this court for an entire year, dressing as a boy while hiding your true identity!"

Emeriel's expression didn't falter. But Daemonikai growled, "Mind your tongue, Grand Lord Zaiper. Do not speak to my woman like that."

Zaiper lifted his chin, defiant. "I am still the Second Ruler of this om kingdom, and until she is officially mated to you, I retain my authority over her. I will speak in any manner I see fit."

Vladya leaned forward from his throne. "The lady you claim is a victim is standing before this court, m telling you herself that she is not!" That she enjoyed her twith her male." His voice was almost an amused drawl. "Unless you have compelling evidence or credible witnesses to back your claims, hurling insults at her will not make your accusations any less baseless."