The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 11

The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

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Morgan

It was like time stopped. Tsuneo looked ready to catch me, but before I could drive my sword through his face, Doctor Shang caught me in his arms, lifting me off my feet. I couldn't speak. The fury, the frustration, the pressure of everything that had happened exploded. Tsuneo looked up around, looking at the way the walls shimmered. I could see people in my mind's eye freaking out, running around in fear. I saw the shimmering sky starting to shift and turn red like the sky was on

fire.

Tsuneo's eyes widened as he stared at me.

"I'll kill you!" My voice echoed and roared. "I'll kill you!"

"I can't allow you to attempt that," Doctor Shang said, restraining me no matter how I twisted. I rammed my knee into his chest, but it felt like hitting a solid brick. I twisted, aiming higher for his face, but he tossed me, twisting me back over his shoulder and pinning my legs to my chest.

"Let me go!"

"Think of Hiro," he said. "You attempt to kill him, you succeed, and you'll never see him again. They will have you killed if it's found out."

I strained against his hold, glaring at Tsuneo through the tears. I could barely breathe around the

fury.

Tsuneo snarled. "Who the hell is Hiro?" He scoffed. "First Ren, now Hiro. The realm is in more danger than ever if a woman like you was chosen."

"A woman like me?!" I elbowed the back of Doctor Shang's head. He hissed and adjusted his grip

on me.

"His Majesty will apologize," Doctor Shang said, clamping his arms around my legs. He sounded in pain every time I kicked and twisted in his arms, swiping through the air, trying to catch Tsuneo with my sword, but he was just out of reach of the blunt, broken end. That didn't stop me from trying. I screamed, throwing my weight against Doctor Shang's shoulder. He stumbled back enough that I cut through the front of Tsuneo's robe.

yelled, walking until we were too far from Tsuneo to even hope I'd get in a hit.

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pushed at his shoulders, still wanting

said softly. "Starting your marriage out like this

that Trial! I didn't ask for this, you self-righteous bastard! You know nothing about me!"

with tears. "Tell me how I can possibly misunderstand a good-for-nothing, arrogant, selfish idiot who pretends to sleep all day

I"You="

you too good to be wrong? You're not. You're no

her husband

who couldn't get a wife without kidnapping them!" I yelled. "And the child breaking family

"I will never forgive you. To hell with you

else."

and a sharp sob of agony escaped me. The light from outside spilled blood red over

up the blade, his brow furrowed as he looked at the blade. "Daughter of the Dragon's Mountain..." He read the phrase

anymore.

and my father had promised me the sword as my birthright. He'd read those words to me, and for a long time, I lived by them. I had tried so hard to be a daughter and heir that my father and

eyes were troubled, glittering with shifting colors. He writing desk

went to the

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Ryuvama is not the daughter of the head of the Ryuyama

me, searching my face. "Who are

matter?" I

said and looked back

for the other end of the sword

at Doctor Shang's shoulders, more desperate than

of the blade and the broken end and pressed them together. Light flowed in an endless wave over the blade, and then it was whole again as if it had never been broken. The blade lost its silver sheen and took on glowing

in all of the paintings of all my ancestors who had carried it before me. I sniffled. The sobs felt stuttered and painful in my