Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

#Chapter 6 Sweet innocence

William sat on the edge of the bed with their baby held carefully in his arms. It was bundled in a golden blanket and could barely open its eyes yet. He was... he was absolutely beautiful. Everything about him was beautiful.

It was like looking at the image of pure sweet innocence.

He looked like his father, Doris could barely see with the tears the pooled in her eyes. This little baby was what she carried for nine months. "Our... that's our baby." She whispered.

William smiled at her, teeth and all. Her heart melted in her chest and she wanted to paint this image to hang on her wall forever. Her family. Nothing could take this from her—nothing. Slowly, he placed their baby in her arms for the first time. 'He's so beautiful." Doris whispered as she held him carefully to her chest. Lightly, she brushed her finger across his cheek. They made this, this beautiful baby came out of her and now it was safe in her arms.

"T didn't want to name him without you." William moved to lay next to her. He wrapped his arms around them and pulled them against his chest.

"How long was I out?" Doris asked, unable to take her eyes from his little face. He had a little head of dark brown hair and blue eyes. His heart beat calmed and steady inside his small chest. He was healthy and that alone calmed her more than anything ever could.

"You were out for about three days now." William whispered. Both of them were too afraid to speak louder than necessary. "I knew you would want to see him the moment you work up."

Doris smiled, her nightmares were already faded at just the sight of her family. A year ago she thought she would be far from this palace, but now she couldn't imagine herself anywhere else.

"He looks like an Alexander." Doris said softly. "Alec for short."

"I like that. Alec." Doris smiled as she looked up at William. "He looks just like you." William chuckled and ran his fingers through her hair. "What did you dream of this time? Was it horrible?" He asked gently. She liked this side of William. Calm, gentle, loving. Ever since she had gotten

of her head. "It was... horrible." Doris whispered. She rocked the baby slowly against her chest. "I don't know why my dreams are always so full of death when I take

told that the blood gives visions of your worst fears, mixed with a sight

sight of the future? That can't be true. It was just a bunch of... fire and death. Something in my

of your fears trying to haunt you. Some from the past and the present." Doris swallowed. She hoped that was all it was. After another day of rest Doris was finally ready to take

her bed as she dressed for the day. Beth

out?" Beth whispered. Her eyes were wide as she glanced at Alec's crib. Beth was

her nose so tea didn't pour out. "Beth, it quite literally felt like

"I don't think I want to have

told Enzo that you don't want children?" Doris

red and picked up her teacup. "I don't know why you think he would care what I want." "Beth! I've

an escape. She suddenly seemed to realize that there

cautiously. ''We... have spent a lot of time together these past

would never stay anywhere with that much snow unless there was a reason. I'm your

Enzo and I are more

to scream it at the top of the roof whenever