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 of their heads before he left. It

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

without a comment. They knew better than to question him

at a steady pace. The last thing he wanted was to scare off his villagers or make them think that there was

wandered in and out of stores and didn't seem to have time to observe

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

crowd and they blended him in like he was one of them. His clothes were fancier, but they were hidden beneath his drab

instincts caught the scent of the rulers instantly. They were like a rotted orange he could sniff out anywhere since he had

He could only hope that they wouldn't take

scent led him to the middle of town. The gloomy sky promised rain and made his shadow follow him across the streets. His guards tried to hide their attire with their own cloaks and walked

bar. 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

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

of the villagers on the back. "I wouldn't make