The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 110

CHIIO

Tsuneo

I couldn't believe it. My own father, the king of the Dragon Empire, a king of the Celestial Realm, had been hiding.

Hiding from what?

"Why?" I asked, my voice filled with a mixture of confusion and anger.

My father took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and resignation.

"I... Shame, honestly."

"What?"

He didn't answer at first, as if he hadn't heard me. But then, slowly, he glanced at me, his eyes distant, unfocused. There was a sadness there, one that I hadn't seen before. It was unsettling.

I studied his face for a moment, the lines deeper than I remembered. His eyes, once so sharp and

calculating, seemed guilty.

He looked away, his gaze drifting back to the Pool. For a long moment, he said nothing, just staring into the water as if searching for answers. Finally, he spoke, his voice heavy with. something I hadn't expected-guilt.. "I dreamed of your mother."

The words hit me like a stone to the chest. It was as if I already knew what he was going to say. My mother was his phoenix, his equal in every sense. Her presence still lingered in this palace, in every room, in every corner of our lives, but I'd known when I first woke up and found out that she was considered dead that the only thing holding him on this plane was duty.

Duty did not make the heartbeat.

It was a line from a poem that he read to me often as a child. It was a poem about grief, written by an ancestor who

A Husband Without

Was it you?

was simply a journal entry. The last one I made before I left to the sacred lands and our daughter, the first golden dragon, took

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I asked, my voice

pulling at his lips. was with her. In the dream, it felt so real, as if no time had passed. We were... together again. I could feel her, hear her voice. For a moment,

a question. I could see it

was all the confirmation I

barely above a whisper. "I wanted to stay with her. It felt...

stared at him, a mix of disbelief and fear swirling in my chest. This was the man who had

strong, to fight for what was ours. And yet here he was, that he had wanted to abandon us all. He had

to stay

had felt the way you would imagine death... We were back in that meadow we met as if we had all the time

the casket. I woke up in the cavern, warm, with no knowledge of how long I had been

I asked, approaching

misteps... it was the knowledge of what would have happened to you in taking my seat that hurt the most... I couldn't bear it... I couldn't bear to face you as if nothing had happened, as if all I could think of in that moment hadn't been how easy it would be to just stay there regardless of how

never felt so

his head. "I have always taught you to face your failures, your mistakes, to try and

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to run. To stay with her and drift into my next life... The shame

"Yet, you are here."

because I wanted to be," he

You could have

went still and turned slowly toward me. My

that you had a million