MATED TO THE VAMPIRE KING SON novel Chapter 95

Chapter 95

Freda’s POV

I was to receive a few items to choose from. Damien didn’t offer

specifics on what was arriving, but it was meant for the coronation ceremony, which was approaching faster by the day.

Kara sat in my room as we both waited for what was to arrive.

“What if it’s blood?” She said.

I frowned. Damien wouldn’t offer me blood.

“That’s not even remotely possible. Besides, he said I was to make a

choice-”

“The choice being either to drink or not.” She said with a straight

face.

I chuckled. “If he was going to offer me blood, he would have done that before now. I don’t think he’s interested in making me one of his

people. That can’t even be possible.”

She looked at me like I didn’t know what I was saying. “It could be

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possible during your coronation. Isn’t he going to mark you as his on

that day?”

“And that’s why I’m–we are–going to escape. I don’t want to be one

of them.”

Kara rolled her eyes first, then laughed. As long as she was aware of

my escape, she was going with me. I wouldn’t allow her to get into

Damien’s trouble when he started searching for the truth.

“But what kind of children do you think the both of you will

produce?”

I frowned. I’d never thought of children. My mind immediately raced

to all the times we’d had sex. I couldn’t remember if he’d finished

inside me or not. I hoped I wasn’t pregnant.

“What is it?” She asked.

I shook my head. There was nothing for me to think about. I rose to

use the bathroom when I heard a knock at the door.

“Come.”

The doors opened, revealing hangers with beautiful dresses being

pushed into the room by maids I’d never seen before.

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“Your Highness, the king has asked me to present these garments to

you to make a choice. I’m here to fit you whenever you’re ready, my

queen.”

One of the maids said. She was so beautifully dressed that I began

doubting she was a maid.

“Wow.” Kara said, getting up from her seat as she came to look at the

dresses.

They were beautiful. I wished I didn’t have to pick one.

“Your man sure knows beautiful things.” Kara said.

I flushed. She wasn’t lying.

“Ooh, try this.” She handed me a dress that matched a ball gown. It

was so pretty and loose. I could wear it again for another ceremony,

the thought came to me, and I froze.

I wasn’t supposed to be enjoying dress picking or thinking about

wearing clothes like this again.

“Let’s go with that one.”

Kara frowned. “We haven’t even gone through all of them.”

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I shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. Whatever she picks will look marvelous

on her.” The lady said.

I smiled. Maybe I should just pick something interesting since that

day was going to be the last of this royal life I pretended to enjoy.

“Let me look at something else.” I requested.

If there was a need to accept this dress as the last gift from Damien, I

needed clothing that was at least loose for escape.

I found it. I spotted a long, playful sundress made with soft silk-

vibrant red with florals at the hem, a dress that would swirl when I

wore it.

“I’ll pick this.”

“That’s rather too casual, my queen. Might we go with your previous

choice?”

I knew my reasons for picking it, so I wouldn’t let her convince me

otherwise. “That’s all I would like to have.”

She nodded. She went further, bringing out jewels I could pick from, along with heels and other accessories to accentuate my dress

tomorrow.

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We went through this process with Kara for about an hour before

concluding. It turned out I would be wearing two dresses. The maid

also talked about doing my hair very early in the morning of the

coronation.

I just listened and nodded to all they said. I would be giving them the

shock of their life tomorrow.

After they left, I lay on the bed with Kara. “It’s finally time.”

“I can imagine our lives in the human world already.”

“Except you might need to hide your wolf.” I reminded her.

If Kara followed me, I hoped her life wouldn’t turn out like mine did.

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