The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 61

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I could see in his eyes that he was incredibly pleased. He smiled at me gently. The music reached a crescendo, then faded into a gentle sigh. With a final twirl, Tsuneo brought me to a stop, his hand lingering on my waist. We stood there for a moment, lost in the quiet aftermath of the dance, our breaths mingling in the air. His gaze held mine, a silent question hanging between us.

Just as I leaned in and he leaned towards me, the doors slammed open and a ripple of shocked gasps shattered the spell. My head snapped toward the door, trying to figure out what was going on. Across the vast hall, I saw Ari, her face a mask of triumph, leading a small boy by the hand. Her eyes, cold and calculating, met mine for a fleeting moment before she turned towards the King, Almost dragged behind her. He wasn't dressed half as she was, he glanced around nervously, clearly uncomfortable with being here. The side of it irritated me.

"Your Majesty," she declared, her voice ringing across the stunned silence, I present to you my son, Kai. The rightful heir to the throne, born of your son, Crown Prince Tsuneo."

A bead of silence passed. What did she just say?

All at once, the banquet hall erupted in chaos, Whispers turned into shouts of disbelief and outrage. Elders rose from their seats, their faces contorted in fury. The King himself stared at the boy, his expression full of disbelief. Tsuneo, his hand falling away from my waist, turned to face Art, a dark storm gathering in his eyes. His whole body seemed to tremble with his anger. A low, vicious growl rumbled through him.

The joy of

of the first dance had vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold dread that coiled in the pit of my stomach. I doubt it highly that the child was Tsuneo's, but it was clear what Ari's game was, and the child was going to suffer the most for it, I'd seen something like this play out all too many times. After all, the number of women who had come to the family house claiming that some member of our family had an illegitimate child with some random woman had been a lot.

This child bore all the markers of a plot, I just wasn't sure of the entire shape. As the tension in the room crackled like a live wire, I took stock of Aris clothing and the boy's.

The boy didn't squirm, which meant he knew her, but he didn't look comfortable. He didn't cling to her as if she was going to offer him safety and said he looked around. He was looking for an out. Something told me that this child, like many children, knew a lot more about this situation and would be a lot more honest than any of the adults. People scrambled forward and made room for the remaining Elders. The once vibrant room fell into an oppressive silence, broken only by people's shoes across the floors. The Elders looked furious, but there was a glint of something in their eyes.

Maybe it was my connection to the palace that was giving me this odd feeling that there was something about this whole setup that I should know, but It was there all the same.

one of them declared, his voice trembling with anger. "A

has to at least take Lady Ari as a

head, finding it interesting that none of them questioned

but what was the end goal? They couldn't really want Ari on the throne more than they wanted me there. If that were the case, they would have

her eyes flashing with hidden triumph. * I don't believe that's enough. As the mother of

of agreement rippled through the crowd. The Elders exchanged hopeful glances, Tsuneo stood frozen beside me, drawing me closer as if he would pick me up and ran away

child. How was it that none of them seemed to care that she was wing an innovel child for her own ends? probably because they weren't using him for theirs. The boy looked no older than five, rigidly. His eyes

darted

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a child, alone in a room full of strangers with Adele when she'd try to make an appearance somewhere, knowing that no one liked her, a foreigner married to my father, and

I understood the child's fear, the feeling of

deserved better than that, just

Tsuneo

like a bomb, shattering the peace and joy of the evening, 1 was furious that she would even try pull this sort of stunt, but before I

What did she think?

child. I held her

"Tsuneo?"

felt jumbled. I want

between me and the child. Then, her gaze softened. She lifted up to kiss

"You