Chapter 63 And to think that the boy felt so safe he fell into slumber .
What is it about him , Daemon ? Vladya whispered , observing them .
Is it his blood ? Or is he simply your new fascination ? Is he a new plaything ? The beast didnt answer , nor did Vladya expect him to .
Could this boy have the power to bring you back from insanity ? Is that even possible ? But he was watching an impossibility happening before him , right now .
He was missing something here .
Something important .
But what could it be? On his way back , his mind was preoccupied .
But as he passed through the second floor of the southern wings , he heard Aekeiras soft cries in her chamber , far away .
By the sound of it , she must be lying on her bed , muffling her sobs with her pillow .
Yet he was so attuned to her that his hearing picked up on it Dont you dare , Vladya .
Dont you dare .
He glared at the pathway that led to her chamber .
He cared not about the she wept and tormented herself throughout the night .
So why were his legs taking him toward her ? Because your body craves that girl .
You cant get enough of her .
Is state of mind , and he certainly did not care if By Ukrae , he needed to put a stop to this .

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This was not him .
He did not force himself on slaves or take unwilling servants to his bed.
He did not fixate on humans or any beings , for that matter .
He was stronger than that .
So why was he walking toward the / girls door right now ? And worse , despite all his internal pep talks , why could he not stop himself ? GREYROCK DOMAIN , THE NORTHERN WINGS GRAND LORD ZAIPER Grand Lord Zaiper stood beside the narrow , arched window in the vast underground , peering out into the shadowy expanse of the courtyard .
The trees lining the edge of the courtyard swayed gently in the right breeze , casting dancing shadows on the ground .
The occasional hoot of an owl or the distant bark of a hound filled the air .
A few feet away , Madah , one of his finest slave masters , lashed a slave with a searing whip .
The agonizing seams of the slave were a beautiful melody to Zaipers ears .
A little bit of comfort for his troubled heart tonight .
Humans are the scum of the earth , and Zaiper would be happy none of them remained .
They were unworthy of sharing the same air the Urekai breathed .
This was one of those nights Zaiper would love to let his beast run free .
To simply shift into his beast form and go hunting in the woods 1/8 16:55 Sat , Dec 28 GD .
Chapter 63 Hours had passed since the incident in court and the news had spread throughout the land .
Zaiper was angry for so many reasons .
Why now ? Why tonight ? He had delivered his speech with great skill.
Had convinced so many people Zaiper was sure .
The expressions on their faces revealed their agreement .
If there had been another court meeting to discuss the dismissal and elimination of Daemonikais beast , he would have had a multitude of supporters .
But then … Emericl .
That damned human prince .
What was that boys deal ? If Zaiper wasnt vastly knowledgeable of the species around them , he would believe the boy to be a wizard , capable of weaving spells .
For there was simply no other explanation that could justify what had happened earlier .
Please , my lord .
I beg of you ! the male slave screamed as another lash struck his back .
The sound of skin tearing was a soothing balm to Zapiers soul .
For a moment there , when Daemonikais paw had gripped his throat , and sworn he witnessed a glimmer of something within those eyes .
Not just the vacant gaze of a feral .
But a glimmer of awareness ? What in the depths of hell was going on ? llow eyes locked onto Zaiper , he could have Was it the scent of the boys blood ? But Zaiper had gotten close to that boy , and while he did smell enticing , it was no different from the scent of all the other humans he found attractive over the years.
So what was so special that a feral would take an interest ? Zaiper raised his hand .
Madah , whose whip was poised high in the air , paused .
With a downward motion of his hand , Zaiper signaled Madah to step back .
Moving away from the window , Zapier approached the man .
The slave was battered and bloodied .
Tears and sweat streamed down his face , and his attractive biceps quivered from agony .
Oh , the beauty of a well whipped body .
You know , if he were a girl , I would have believed her to be his Spulbond .
Zapier circled the slave .
That would be a plausible explanation that comes close to explaining why a feral would fixate on anyone .
Or does he see the boy as his new plaything ? We do know how to personalize what we consider ours .
He stopped before the slave .
What are your thoughts ? I I dont understand , my lord , the male cried , bewildered and in pain .
Grand Lord Zaiper sighed and shook his head .
That is why you bumans are dumb .
So why would Daemonikai want a dumb human ? A thought crossed his mind .
One that made him stop dead in his tracks What if Daemonikai actually regains his sanity again ? What if , through some inexplicable miracle , the grand king is able to shift back into his human form , with his mind intact ? Fear prickled down Zaipers spine .
If that were to happen , everything he had worked tirelessly for would come crumbling down .
He was finally making progress in swaying people to his cause .
Carnering supporters who stood behind him .
He could 16:55 Sat , Dec 28 Chapter 63 actually ascend to the grand throne if he exerted more effort .
But if Daemonikai returned , all his endeavors would be in vain Daemonikai was far too strong .
Far too powerful .
Zaiper stared at his wounded arm , where the beast had dug into his skin .
The bleeding had stopped , but the wound was deep .
Daemonikai had humiliated him in court today .
But today would be nothing compared to the humiliation and pain he would have to endure if Daemonikai regained his sanity .
He would reign for thousands of more years while Zaiper remained on the sidelines .
Looked down upon .
Seen as weak .
He deserved the grand throne .
Finish up here , Madah , Thirty more lashes , Zaiper ordered before he turned and departed .
The slave wept .
pleaded , and screamed Zaiper strode towards his chambers , his anger morphing into seething rage .
This was his one true opportunity to become the grand king , and he would be damned before he allowed it to slip away .
He would destroy everything that got in his way , if he had to .
And he would begin with Emeriel .
He had no idea what that boy was , but Zaiper did not care to know .
He no harm .
o kill the boy before the boy did any more Now , he simply needed a plan on how to get the boy right where Zaiper wanted him .
Here , in his domain .
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