The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

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Morgan

The heat spread through me. I shifted uncomfortably. My heart hammered against my ribs. I felt so hot. I couldn't think.

"Father," Tsuneo growled. "I-"

"I'm aware, Tsuneo," he said wearily. "Ari, you will apologize to your queen or be confined to the dungeons. Amara, leave if you cannot manage to control yourself, you will be doing much of the same."

"But-

"I have raised you as a member of this family, but you are showing me that my generosity has been wasted. If you continue down this path..."

He didn't finish the threat, but it hung heavy in the air, a chilling promise of violence.

Ari's face turned pale, the mocking smile replaced by a look of fear. For the first time that evening, I saw a flicker of vulnerability in her eyes, a glimpse of the woman beneath the mask. The king worked his jaw.

"We're leaving," Tsuneo said. He turned to me and offered me his hand. "With all due respect, Your Majesty. I believe Morgan and I have had enough for one evening.

Tsuneo turned towards his father, his expression unreadable. The king nodded, a flicker of understanding passing between them. Without another word, Tsuneo helped me out of my chair. I shuddered, trying to push down the heat that was coursing through me. Stunned by the sudden turn of events, I allowed him to lead me out of the dining hall, the shocked stares of the remaining guests burning into my back.

The heavy oak doors of the dining hall slammed shut behind us, the sound echoing through the empty corridor like a thunderclap. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drum against the backdrop of the sudden silence. The scene that had just unfolded played on repeat in my mind. dialog checks at the end of the day. We walked in silence, the heat became suffocating. Reaching The familiar doorway of our chambers, Tsuneo stopped abruptly. He opened the door and ushered the inside. When the door closed behind us, I felt his barrier go up.

eyes blazing with a fury that sent shivers down my spine. He snarled

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starting at his forearms and creeping upwards towards his neck. His jaw clenched, his features contorted in

his voice, a guttural growl that vibrated through the room. "That woman... How dare she speak

his long strides eating up the space in our chambers. Furniture creaked in protest as he brushed past, the air crackling with his

just stand there and watch him erupt. Taking a

abruptly, surprise flickering across his scaled features. His chest heaved with each ragged breath, his emotions a

softly, my voice laced with a calmness that felt at odds with the chaos within me. "Thank you.

my cheek for a moment before cupping it gently.

I will always protect you. No one, not even royalty, has the right to speak

air, a declaration that both surprised and thrilled me. In the midst of the chaos, it was a beacon of certainty. I sighed. He pulled me into a tight embrace. My body fit perfectly against his, the warmth of his scaled skin a surprising comfort. He buried his face in my hair, his anger slowly subsiding as his breath hitched against my neck. The heat that poured off of him into me

nuzzled me, almost purring.

that a dragon

with just the two of us after the storm of Tsuneo's anger had subsided. He held me close, his grip strong but not possessive. In his arms, I felt a sense of security that I hadn't realized

I looked up

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a flicker of something akin to shyness crossed his features. "Morgan," he began, his voice hesitant, "would you... would you

still getting to know, sent a thrill of nervousness through me. But then, seeing

unsure of what to

added quickly, "I know it may seem strange, but after everything that's happened, I..." He rolled his shoulder. "I don't want to let you out of my

warrior prince, so confident and composed in most situations, seemed genuinely flustered. The sight, oddly endearing, made my decision easier. "Alright," 1 agreed, a small