The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 7

CH7

Morgan

My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs as I debated whether to run or not. Did he recognize me? Was he here to force me back? If he was, would I survive it the second time?

My blood ran cold when our eyes met. What should I do? His gaze drifted over me, taking in my wet clothes, and he set the clipboard down. Every muscle in my body tensed, ready to bolt. But he smiled and bowed his head.

"Your Majesty, a pleasure to see you..." His voice was surprisingly gentle. His eyes were bright and excited. I stayed where I was, wondering how he knew who I was given the makeshift hood and veil.

"I suppose... you will want to speak about your relative's care?"

"Why are you here?" I managed to ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

He sighed, turning back toward my brother.

"I work here, Your M-"

"Cut the shit," I hissed.

He shook his head and turned back to me, his gaze holding a strange mix of weariness and.... pleading?

"We... we're not what you think, Morgan. The Trial is... more complicated than you think."

I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Visitor hours are-"

"It's alright," he said to the nurse behind me. "I'm making an exception for her. I'll escort her out when we're done."

I heard her shuffle away. I closed the door behind me. Before I could speak, a pang of hunger twisted in my stomach. I winced at the pain. It had been three weeks since the Trial in my realm and barely a day in the other. Either way, it had been too long since I'd eaten. "I'd be honored to give you my meal," he said, nodding towards the bag sitting on the rolling table. "You must be hungry."

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"And you?"

A sad smile touched his lips. "Human food does little for my appetite. Keeping our queen strong. however, could go a long way toward fixing that."

I frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

"Eat, and we'll talk. Please?"

I approached the side of the bed and looked down at my brother. He was pale, but he seemed to be breathing fine.

hit my nose, and before I realized it, I was devouring the food

of a better word, every person involved with the Trials on this side is trapped

been since the last queen died and the veil closed." I

He looked exhausted.

Trial,

to do the Tri but both sides of the veil are desperate

measures.

rice were delicious. My stomach stopped rumbling, and my initial wariness was replaced by a wave of unexpected sympathy. Trapped, starving, and seemingly helpless-I could understand why they would resort to

"I didn't know."

to blend in. We age slowly, move

if you

to help. It's getting smaller by the day?" He sighed. "We are carried forward more by the hope that we will

I nodded slowly.

this boy

woman, Adele, must be

gave birth to

lips twitched

"My father's brother."

is any consolation, they both seem more worn down every time they come. They're the only

"That's... to be

shook his head.

"It's Morgan

it that they've taken up

up his end of the bargain, I looked

in this town,

to eat. "What else can you tell me? About my

as well as it has no working capital." "So

the robes behind as the

I took a

we stop off at wherever they take

blinked and nodded.

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his bag, took the empty container, and

to

for Hiro's care and up through the end of

a bit relieved, knowing that I had a little more time to figure out what to do going forward. I followed Ael out of the hospital. I walked out the front door with Ael and

Rumbe said, breaking the silence. "Do you plan

return home

snagged up.

vell with ease, but