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.

sleeping Alec on the bed beside her and kissed both

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

a comment. They knew better than to question him and his

last thing he wanted was to scare off his

of people wandered in and out of stores and didn't seem to have time to observe their surroundings. William stopped his horse and slid off before anyone paid attention to

"Sir, are you sure it's a good idea to walk among the crowd?" William pulled his hood up the shield his face. " Yes.

he was one of them.

scent 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 them. They wouldn't be able

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

made his shadow follow him across the streets. His guards tried to hide their 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

the village as if they were part of the crowd. He didn't know why that bothered him so much, he pulled open

bar and bumped into him, he didn't take his eyes off them for amoment. The music was too loud to hear what they were saying until

laughed and slapped one of the villagers on the back. "I wouldn't make that