Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20 - I Want To Stay With You

"You can see the village chief now,"

Those words were a huge relief to Islinda who had been impatiently tapping her foot against the ground. She was so full of nerves and wanted to get this over with already.

Islinda rose from the bench, pulling Eli to his feet with her and flashing him a gentle smile when she saw the questions on his face. He was a quiet yet observant kid and Islinda was extremely grateful she didn't have to deal with any childish tantrums because she was exhausted.

She said to him, "You don't have to be afraid, Eli. This is the house of our village chief and he would help us find your mother, okay?"

The boy nodded his head in acceptance and Islinda was so awed by his obedience that she couldn't help but reach out, attempting to ruffle his hair playfully only for his cold gaze to cut through her and she stopped short, her hand hung midway.

What was that? Her heart couldn't help but skip a beat and it wasn't out of excitement but fear. Eli was merely a child but his piercing gaze almost gave her a heart attack. The hairs on her arms stood on edge and she could still feel the chill. Doubt set in and Islinda began to wonder if she had made a deadly mistake. What if he was ....

However, before Islinda could establish her suspicion, Eli surprised her by taking her hand which was suspended awkwardly in the air, and began to rub it down his silky dark hair. Her brows lifted, confusion written all over her face at the gesture.

"You can pet me all you want, big sister," He smiled brightly, and innocently that Islinda forgot all about her suspicion.

Perhaps she had misunderstood everything. But Islinda knew clearly what she had seen and it remained as a niggling feeling at the back of her mind. Maybe he was not comfortable with people touching him and had startled him, Islinda made up excuses.

Who knows? Islinda might have known the truth at that moment, however, her simple, kind human heart would not accept that the sweet, chubby child she found was a trickster Fae.

Eli held her hand firmly and she glanced down at it, the gesture melting her heart. She said, "Let's go."

Together, the both of them were led into the village chief's office. The village chief was an old man in his late sixties with dark graying hair and green eyes that had shone brighter in his youth. However, he was strong enough to lead their small village. While Islinda was busy taking in the man's features, the young boy at her side assessed their environment cautiously.

"Islinda, what brings you here? Did your stepmother fight any of the villagers again?" The old man asked from behind his desk, having not noticed the young boy. And yes, her family was known for obviously "great" reasons.

"No, it's not that...." She pulled Eli to her front and the old man was able to see him.

"Whose child is that? I don't remember you getting pregnant, not that I would be surprised if any of your siblings have been secretly raising a child."

Islinda went red in the face, scratching the back of her head awkwardly. Yes, being embarrassed by her family was an understatement, yet she was unfortunately stuck with them.

The chief sighed deeply, "I would have to ask around and seek out neighboring villages about a missing child. It would help if he's able to provide a description or information about his mother but it's late already and I believe the child must be exhausted." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

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