The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 7

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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.

the bag and handed me his lunchbox and utensils. The scent of rice hit my nose, and before I realized

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

the last queen died and the

He looked exhausted.

Trial,

finding another queen, we wouldn't have to do the Tri but both sides of the veil are desperate to have it

measures.

rice were delicious. My stomach stopped rumbling, and my initial wariness was replaced by a wave

"I didn't know."

did. It has made it easier to blend in. We age slowly, move around from town to town to keep suspicions

still surviving if you

very small magical garden to help. It's getting smaller by the day?" He sighed. "We are carried

I nodded slowly.

is this boy to

"Then, the woman,

birth

twitched

"My father's brother."

again. "They come often. It it is any consolation, they both seem more worn down every time they come. They're the only two who

be expected. He's

his head. "Well,

"It's Morgan

that they've taken up

his end of the bargain, I looked up at

seemingly charmed. "Ael, though in this town, I am called

for looking after my brother, Ael." I continued to eat. "What else can you

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

pure instinct not to leave the robes behind as the fabric

I took

at wherever they take payments

blinked and nodded.

3/5

empty container,

them the information to

care and up through the end of the

figure out what to do going forward. I followed Ael out of the hospital.

silence. "Do you plan

return home

head snagged up.

passed through the vell with ease, but