Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58 It won‘t be a pretty sight when they return.

The wind died down by the time night came. Doris relocated to a cabin next to Enzo’s, she didn’t dare step back into the one she left bloodied. They left her a thick, red velvet dress on the bed snd she assumed it was meant for the full moon tonight. She didn’t feel like looking nice, she wanted to blend into the crowd and wait until she could slip away and hide in her room again. A loud knock startled Doris. Lately, everything had been making her flinch more than usual. She quickly shoved the dress in a bottom drawer and unlocked the door. Enzo stood in a dashing red suit that was thick enough to bear the cold. He smiled down at her and didn’t look the slightest bit bothered that she hadn’t dressed in the gown they provided. It was strange. She liked how she wasn’t treated as a servant here, but she felt as if she couldn’t step out the door without looking behind her shoulder. She didn’t trust anyone here, even the ones that were nice to her. She supposed she didn’t trust anyone anywhere she went-except Beth. She could always count on her friend. She couldn’t help but

. wish she was here with her now. “Ready?” He asked and offered his arm. Doris closed the door behind them and held onto him tighter than she intended. He didn’t seem to notice, or perhaps he was just too kind to say anything. “You look lovely.” He said, breaking her anxious thoughts. “Don’t tease me.” Doris said weakly as they walked towards the middle of town, “I wouldn’t dream of it.” Enzo said. When they turned the corner, it was as if they entered an entirely new village. Torches lit the area brighter than a foggy day and booths were set up as if it was some sort of market day. Food was passing them on large trays and gallons of beer and wine were being poured to everyone who wanted it. The crowd was so thick, she could barely see the small platform set up in the middle of it all. Everyone seemed so… happy. As if nothing had happened the night before, as if no one had died or attacked her.

“You do this every full moon?” Doris asked in wonder “Most of them, sometimes the storms are too thick to be outside so we either bring the celebration inside or cancel it altogether.” Enzo guided her towards the platform. “You’ve been through enough, so I won’t require any attention to be on you tonight.”

“Thank you.” Doris said as she released a slow breath. He gripped her shoulders and made her look at him. “I’d like you to stay and watch, but I understand if it gets too much for you. You can return to your room at any point.” Doris nodded and he left her by the front of the stage. When he stepped up on the platform a strange silence fell over the laughing crowd. Soon, others gathered around her as he waited patiently. He didn’t even have to say a word, it was as if they all knew what they had to do and what he wanted

them to do. “Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we approach the full moon with a new agenda.” He said once everyone was settled. “I’ve noticed the shift in the pack for a while now-and I tried to be patient with those who questioned me. After all, it’s one of the most humane parts of us to question what we’re told.” Enzo had his hands clasped behind his back as he spoke to the crowd. He paced the stage, “I tried to allow room for those who disobeyed me to learn from their mistakes. I tried to be a fair ruler to everyone and only punish when it was necessary. But, tonight my hand has been forced. Those who have decided to ignore my orders have gone too far and I no longer have patience for them.”

A quiet, worried murmur passed through the crowd around Doris. They silenced again when Enzo turned his sharp gaze on them. He lifted his hand and two men had been forced on the stage bound at their wrists and ankles. It was her attackers. The older man from the night before and Stephen. He made a strange moaning sound as if he was trying to speak but couldn’t without his tongue. The older man had his head bandaged from where she hit him but he still wore the ruined clothes she last saw him in. Doris knew the boy must have truly died if he wasn’t on the stage with them. She… she didn’t know how to feel about that. Yes, she had defended herself and it led to his death, but she had still taken someone’s life.

do that… is there anyone here that wishes to speak on their behalf?” His words sounded almost dangerous, as if he was daring someone to out themselves to the crowd as being apart of what these men believe. No one said a word, Doris felt as if the entire crowd was holding their breath in anticipation to what was to come. “No? Good.” Enzo pulled a long, sharp blade from his belt. “I know we have a tradition every full moon to let the beastly side of us enjoy a good hunt, but tonight I thought we could have a new target.” Enzo shoved both men to their knees and trailed the blade across their shoulders. A small stream of blood pooled at their necks when he pressed a bit harder. “Tonight, I decided there will be a prize for whoever wins this hunt.” Doris could feel a bit of desperate excitement raise from his words. “Whoever wins will be named as my second until the next full moon.”