Chapter 23. Being Back

I was a demon, I was a harem slave. But still, I hoped. I managed to heal myself after every encounter. I didn't stay long as their captive, I have my king to thank for that.

I had my doubts, but when he came, I owe him my life. I loved him, and now I feel like I was falling deeper in love with him, there was no depth when it comes to my love for King Armand.

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"I'm better," I was not. "I was worried about you when you didn't come." I was terrified of losing him. There was no point in me coming back if he was not going to be here.

When Osirus took me from Armand's arms I knew something bad had happened to him. But I was too weak to notice.