Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 69

Chapter 69 He‘ll kill for it anyway

Of all the things she had to pretend to be … his wife was the last thing on the list that she would have guessed. Doris searched through her clothes and came out with an outfit she thought would blend in best with those that lived here. A thick cream sweater with a black coat on top and boots that were meant to brave even the worse snow. She pulled her hair up into a bun and pulled a black hat Eliza had given her over it. She wasn’t sure if anyone would recognize her long brown hair, but she didn’t want to take any chances. When she came back out, William was talking with Patrick close by her cabin. His eyes caught on her for a second but she was too distracted by his attire to notice. He was dressed almost exactly like Enzo with the same crisp suit that was built for snow and one of the many hats she’d seen him in around the camp. When she neared him, he even smelled

seen William in anything but his fancy prince attire and palace themed outfits. Even the ones meant for snow. Patrick turned to look at her and offered a small smile. “I’ll be close by in the trees, try not to look for me.” He winked and clapped William on the back before he headed towards the stables. Even he was dressed more like a villager. She assumed all their other clothes had been ruined on the journey over here-she didn’t even want to think about what happened after she was taken. William picked up her hand and slid a gold ring on her finger. It was nothing fancy, just a simple gold band that was much different than what princes usually gave the women they were marrying. It made Doris feel a little better, at least she knew for certain this was all fake. Doris released her breath when he set down her hand. “It was all I could find.” “It’s perfect.” Doris nodded with a smile. He looked a little surprised before he shook it off and led her to the horses. “My horses are too obvious, Enzo is letting us use one of theirs.” He stopped in front of a plain brown horse that

you know how to make the cure?” Doris whispered, she glanced around at the growing crowd but no one seemed to notice her or them at all. Nothing more than a quick glance in passing before they went on their way. “Yes.” He said through his teeth. Doris glanced up at him. Why did he always have to snip at her? They stopped in front of a booth that had endless spices. Doris took in the sight of all of it. Wait-was this the booth that also had the poison that was in Melody’s soup? Would he have that?

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