Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

#Chapter 32 a wavering village

William POV

Alec had a habit of always sleeping during these meetings. His crib was set up close to William's chair and no one was allowed to disturb him unless they wanted to be kicked from the room.
William was impressed that he never woke even when the meetings got a little tense and loud, if only he could sleep that deep when his mind wouldn't rest.

"Where are they?" William asked his guards.

They looked at each other and offered a small shrug before they turned back to their king. "We haven't seen them, your majesty. This morning they went to the villages but they haven't returned."

William curled his hands into fists under the table. It wasn't the first time the rulers had showed up late or tried to show some sort of sign that they were the ones in control. He knew they did this on purpose despite the way they always tried to act like it was an accident.

It was enough to make him want to throw them and their smug faces back to their kingdom, but what intrigued him more was their business in his village. They were rulers of another kingdom, it wasn't common to want to check out another village unless they had a reason to.

"Prepare my horse, I'd like to see what kept them in my village." William said as he stood. He gathered Alec in his arms and went to take him to Doris before he left. If only he could remain unseen to the villagers, he didn't want to cause a scene.

Doris was asleep on the bed. William laid a sleeping Alec on the bed beside her and

much he missed her. He missed hearing about her day and all of her worries. He grabbed his most drab coat and glanced back once more before he left. The guards had set up his horse along with four others to follow him. William pulled himself up on his black steed and held up his hand.

as he asked without a comment. They

was to scare off his villagers or make them think that there was trouble

crowded and filled with conversation. Dozens of people wandered in and out of stores and didn't seem to have time

idea to walk among the crowd?" William pulled his hood up the shield his face. " Yes. Don't hover near me, blend with the crowd and

they blended him in like he was one of them. His clothes were fancier,

of the rulers instantly. They were like a rotted orange he could sniff out anywhere since he had spent weeks in meetings and lunches with

was that they might have sniffed him out too. He could only hope that they wouldn't take the second to see

attire with their own cloaks and walked the streets as if they were one of them— William was only glad that the town was busy otherwise he knew that they would

William walked by the window and saw them in causal clothes laughing with members of the village as if they were part of the crowd. He didn't know why that bothered him so much, he pulled open the door

them for amoment. The music was too loud to hear what they were saying until he got close enough

the villagers on