The Dragon King's Substitute Bride

Chapter 134

CH134 Tsuneo

I frowned, looking at her. She wasn't looking at me. Tarofu chuckled as I realized what she meat I smiled and tugged her closer, enjoying the feel of her body against mine and pushing down. thoughts about what it would feel like with no barriers between us. "Practice in bed and courting are two very different things... One is certainly easier than the

other."

It was so very easy to convince a young woman into my bedroom. I was a crown prince. Even easier to bring her to pleasure, so long as she brought me pleasure, and I didn't have the habit o bringing anyone to my bed I didn't want there." "I wouldn't... know anything about that."

A surge of posessiveness went through me at the thought. I knew it was very likely, but I hadn't allowed myself to think concretely about the idea that I would most likely be her first.

"I promise... to make it unforgettable."

She stammered and I kissed her head, drawing her closer to breath in her scent. I didn't want to let her go. I didn't want to go back inside and work or be apart from her.

Was this me or Taorfu's longing for his wife? Maybe it was a bit of both. If I let myself, I could. sink into that feeling that the whole world had narrowed down to just us, standing beneath the cherry blossoms. "Tsuneo?" she said after a long pause.

"Hmm?"

"I know we've talked about it, but... do you think there's a chance that the past could repeat itself at the Convening?"

Her voice was quiet, thoughtful, the weight of her question pressing down on both of us.

Tarofu seemed to go still and anxious at the back of my mind, but I nuzzled her gently.

"If it does... Nothing will survive. Not even darkness."

She shuddered. My words felt heavy and true and terrifying as I knew they weren't just mine, but

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too. I took a deep breath, glancing

hoped it didn't

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her to her office. and we lingered outside the door as if staying together would put

"You're stalling," she said.

"So

and serious. Morgan went stiff and straightened, the shift in the air palpable. Whatever message he had, it wasn't good, "Your Highness," the guard said, bowing to us,

that night and the blinding rage of tearing him apart. It felt just as real now as it had then. I could almost taste his blood in the air. Morgan's heart was racing, whether that

it. She looked up at me and I kissed her forehead.

but nodded and headed inside, and all I could hope was that that if Keiji really could revive, he wouldnt be hellbent on picking up where he left

said. His crimes are to great to allow

agreed, but I wondered if that was the only solution. Ari's betrayal, by comparison, felt almost

son of the man who tried to kill

I winced. Fair.

was better to get rid of the problem before it became a real

through the palace halls. Dealing with Keiji's body was something I hadn't wanted to deal with. I had hoped that the pieces of him were mostly unrecoverable, eaten by various cave-dwelling creatures, or

I arrived at the area where the body had been brought, I found the workers solemn and quiet. The grave box-ornate, yet simple in its design-was waiting. And beside it lay Keiji's remains, waterlogged and bloodless, but not so pale as I could not imagine that there was no chance this would work. I traced my eyes, cataloging all of what had heen recovered. Save for the lost blood, it looked as though they had recovered every part of

drawn with terror and

"And his sister?"

cot and grave box. The memories of that moment flashed in my mind the black

were traitors of the

her in her own grave box. We'll take them to the

delay or hesitation. The workers moved slowly, respectfully placing Keiji's

he murmured, though his words brought little