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Substitute Marriage: Awakening The Dragon King

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 887    |    Released on: Today at 16:58

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ce, and benevolent grace. Due to his exalted status as Crown Prince, the lesser dra

ersized brazier-and the glowing iron plate laid across its searing coals. A flicker of darkne

ly an unbroken decree for a roy

zier herself, questioned by the Crown

to chime in. "To answer His Royal Hig

forcing a bride to walk barefoot across a blazing iron plate was unheard of. It was a blatant warning from the Queen-a harsh lesson meant to break

wish to make things difficult for you. I am merely enforcing the strict rites of the bonding ceremony. If you do not cross

with fury. She opened her mouth

way," I said, keeping my voice m

satisfaction. "The

from the royal court instructed me on many customs-how to sit, how to stand, how to walk with proper grace. Yet, they never once taught

ted in shock. "Wha

's wool, trying to o

, his expression unreadable as he

, is it not the rule that the court matrons must personally demonstrate the etiquette they teach? As

s face

es, court matrons were required to demonstrate, but every soul pr

Damian sided with her, his vaunted reputation

ian a desperate

et us go drink the wedding wine. This is a trivial matter best left t

tha to use the Queen's authority to torment me. Furthermore, his words carried a veiled threat to his

e to pray to the Dragon Gods for mercy, before turning o

under her breath, standing staunchly by my side.

boots fading into the distance, the cor

n't wait for

neered, her confidence fu

was certain Damian and his sycophants were entirely out of earshot, my

me exactly how one walks ac

my l

hadn't expected me to resist now that my sup

eye, he was upon her, an iron grip locking onto her shoulder. He dragged her violently toward the roaring

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Substitute Marriage: Awakening The Dragon King
Substitute Marriage: Awakening The Dragon King
“By royal decree, I was arranged to marry the Sixth Lord, Prince Bronson. But before the scroll could be sealed, my adoptive sister Blaire fell to her knees, fabricating a divine omen to steal my fiancé. She forced me to take her place and marry the deposed Fourth Lord, Jonah Montgomery. Everyone knew Jonah was a crippled prince, his dragon core poisoned by Dragonslayer Gold, rotting away in a dark estate. My adoptive family eagerly threw me to the wolves, sending me off in a battered wooden cart. At Jonah's gates, the Queen's sadistic attendant even tried to force me to walk barefoot across white-hot iron plates just to burn me alive before I could see my husband. Blaire gloated, entirely convinced she had stolen the ultimate prize. She thought I was just a dragonless orphan being sent to die beside a rotting corpse. What she didn't know was that I had been reborn too. In our past life, it took decades of my secret healing arts and political maneuvering to drag the cowardly Bronson to the throne. Blaire had gladly stolen my greatest burden. And the "dying" cripple I was sent to marry? Deep within his poisoned marrow slept the most terrifying, pure-blooded Golden Dragon this kingdom had seen in three centuries. I stepped into his freezing, death-filled bedchamber, grabbed his wrist, and smiled. "Swear to be my sharpest sword, and I will make you a king."”