The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 45

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Tsuneo

The word, unfamiliar and foreign, hung in the air between us. A frown creased my brow.

"A date?" I repeated, unsure of the meaning.

Morgan's cheeks flushed a delicate pink, and a soft laugh escaped her lips. "It's a human custom," she explained, her voice warm. "A casual meal spent with someone you... care about."

My heart skipped a beat. Care about. The words resonated deep within me, a truth I couldn't deny. The way I felt about Morgan - the growing warmth in my chest, the sense of peace that washed over me in her presence - it went beyond duty or obligation. My dragon, the palace, had chosen her, and I was slowly, or maybe all too quickly in surprising ways, starting to realize why.

A slow smile spread across my face. The idea of spending more time with her, in a casual setting, filled me with a joy I hadn't anticipated. Normally, I would have courted my wife before we were married.

Perhaps dates were similar to that.

"A date, then," I said, my voice echoing my newfound enthusiasm. "Yes, I would very much like

that."

Relief and a hint of delight danced in her eyes. "Excellent," she said, her voice barely above at whisper. Then I shall get ready. Perhaps a lighter gown this time, one that doesn't restrict my movement quite so much." A playful glint returned to her eyes. My own gaze drifted down to the elegant black and ice blue robe she wore. It was mine, and I liked the look of it on her.

"Perhaps a shorter one that won't drag everywhere?"

A sheepish smile tugged at my lips. "Indeed," I conceded. "Perhaps something more... comfortable. There are many to choose from."

to me. Seeing her in my clothes was more than enough. Hopefully, I could see to this task before she was ready. Dealing with Ari was a matter of utmost urgency, but it would have to work. I felt

Maya as soon as

told her, she squealed and dashed off to

more than half

my

bloomed within my chest, a feeling that resonated with my dragon. We were growing closer, and we'd continue to grow closer.

mother's old rooms, including her library and office, was to be strictly barred. Any attempt at entry would. be met with force. The Captain, a

made my way towards the King's chambers. The weight of the situation. pressed

eyes, and his hand trembled slightly as he gripped a goblet of wine. Guilt stabbed at my heart. The burden of the kingdom, the recent attacks, and now Keiji's death and my hand in it were all taking its toll. The only thing holding

voice

looked up, a flicker of surprise crossing his weary features. "Tsuneo," he rasped,

myself. I didn't mince words, painting a clear picture of her insubordination and her potential theft from my

always been... spirited, but this... this is unacceptable." "Indeed, I agreed, my voice low. "She needs

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sound that spoke volumes of his current state. "You're

her to the outer provinces would cause a stir and public punishment..." He

are reluctant to beat her in the streets like the thief she is, I'm sure Morgan would gladly do

of your mother with every strike... We will think on it. Let's think of happier things. When do you think. you will be strong enough for the coronation? Has Dr. Shang said anything about

be best to postpone the coronation for a while longer," I suggested, my voice hesitant. "My recovery is... taking longer than anticipated. I wouldn't want to burden Morgan with the weight of the ceremony while I'm

wouldn't be fair to her

his gaze filled with a mixture of worry and something akin to relief. "Perhaps you're right,"

of gratitude washed over me. My father, despite his weariness, understood the unspoken plea. He saw the budding connection between Morgan and me, and perhaps, just perhaps, he understood why I needed more time - not just to recover physically but to nurture this fragile bond. If watching me settle into married life would keep him alive for a bit longer, I'd take my time

Father," I said,