Chapter 173
Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne
Chapter 173 Whatâs she doing here âDoris, get up!â Beth hissed in her ear. Doris flinched out of her sleep as if she had been slapped.
âWhat?â She mumbled and fell back against the pillow when she saw it was only Beth. âWhat happened?â
âMelody is here!â Beth said as she pulled on Dorisâs arm. That made her feel wide awake, more so than any freezing bucket of water ever could. 2 âWhat? Melody is here?â Doris scrambled out of bed. It was only then that she noticed that William must have already left for the morning. She knew he came in during the night. She felt his arms around her to fill her with a warmth that only her mate could offer.
âYes! She showed up early this morning apparently offering her help to Williamâs side.â Beth rolled her eyes. They both knew that Melody only ever helped herself. If she was here, she wanted William back. 1 Doris hurriedly got dressed. âShe must be trying to get back on his good side. He banned her from the palace when he took away her ladyship.â It was possibly the most embarrassing thing that could ever happen to a former lady. Some ladies got to still live in the palace while others were sent elsewhere for work. To be banned was shameful.
âI heard she was dragged out crying and cursing your name!â Beth laughed. She went to peer through the tent flap to see if Melody was nearby. âOne of the maids told me she scratched up a few of the guards and they had to smack her just to silence her. The whole time you guys were in the north she talked about William wanting to marry her.â
âIf she hadnât abused me as much as she did, I might even feel sorry for her.â Doris said.
âThe only thing you should feel sorry for is anyone that has to deal with her.â Beth muttered. Doris came to join her and poked her head out of the flap. People passed normally and went on their way, did they know that someone wicked now walked among them? Did they even care?
âI donât think you should show yourself to her, Doris. Who knows what she has planned in that rotten mind of hers. She might have come all the way here just to hurt you and get you back for what happened.â I âShe knows that would be foolish. Everyone here is aware that Iâm the princeâs lady now. They wouldnât turn their eye if she tried to hurt me this time.â Doris closed the flap. âBesides, she doesnât scare me anymore. I can handle myself.â
âShe may not scare you, but she terrifies me. I heard some of the older guards mention how you might be with child. If they knew that, then | guarantee that Melody has already learned that as well. We both know she wonât take that news well. She thought she was going to be in your shoes.â âI canât stay in here all day. She knows Iâm here if she knows William is here.â
âYouâre right. It would be more dangerous to have you as a sitting duck.â Beth bit her lip in âI thought you were scared of her!â Doris followed Beth as she left the tent.
âI am! But-I donât want to be anymore. I want to learn how to be less fearful like you did.â Beth said quietly. She glanced at the passing rogues as if she was afraid they were eavesdropping on her.
Doris gripped Bethâs hand. âYouâre braver than you think of yourself. Donât sell yourself short when youâre the bravest woman I know.â
Beth bumped Dorisâs shoulder with a small smile. Across the camp, Melodyâs back was unmistakable.
Her long blonde hair was braided with determination and not one hair looked out of place even here.
Doris fought the urge to fix her own hair that never seemed to want to stay still.
Melody turned when she heard their steps approach her. She took one look at Doris and plastered on her usual fake smile that hid every intention in her mind. âDoris. I wondered when you were finally going to get up.â
âYes, her prince tends to keep her up at night.â Beth said quickly, almost without thought.
âBeth!â Doris hissed. Her face flamed red instantly.
âSorry, my lady.â Beth bowed her head. Melody narrowed her eyes at them.
âMelody.â Doris cleared her throat. âI didnât expect to see you here. Or ever again.â
âWell, I may have been tossed out from the palace but when I heard about the war-I had to let William know that he still had my support.â
âIâm sure he appreciated that. Will you be on your way?â Doris clasped her hands in front of her coolly.
âAs you can see, everyone here is very busyâ.
âI was told that his side could use every helping hand they could get.â Melody smiled with her teeth. âI thought I would stick around for a while and try to help in any way I could.â
âPrince William said you could stay?â Doris asked.
âHe didnât say I had to leave.â Melody lifted her chin in challenge. Her voice dropped slightly . âHe only said to be a good girl and he knows very well that I always listen to his commands.â
Doris swallowed the rage that formed in the pit of her stomach. âAs long as you donât cause trouble.â
âDonât worry about me.â Melody glanced around at those around her. Doris watched her carefully. âI only want to help the cause. I think William deserves to be on the throne, despite what happened between us.
He should be the king.â
âRight âOh! Thereâs William now.â Melodyâs face brightened when her eyes found William. Doris wanted to shove her to the ground.
âDoris.â Williamâs eyes were only on her as if Melody didnât even exist. He gripped her hand and led her away from the girls. âI see youâve already run into Melody.â
âWhy would you let her in the camp?â Doris whispered. âShe clearly hasnât gotten over what happened.
She basically tried to murder me with her eyes the whole conversation.â
âShe said she would be useful to us.â William muttered. âI told her to stay away from you.â
âWhat could Melody possibly be useful for? She wants to end up back on your good side and she will clearly do whatever that takes.â
âShe said she has over heard hundreds of Martinâs private conversations. She might be able to get back into the palace and act as if she wants to work for the palace again to get even more information.
Everyone knows I publicly threw her out, they wonât think sheâs with me.â .
Doris crossed her arms over her chest. She couldnât imagine William being fine with Doris allowing an ex lover in the camp-even though she clearly didnât have anyone before William.
All she could do was nod her head and keep quiet when all she wanted to do was force Melody far from the camp. Nothing good could come of Melody trying to help.
âIf she says anything to you, tell me. Sheâll be gone by morning.â William kissed her temple before he walked off towards the main tent. Doris watched him disappear inside.
Later that day, Beth joined Doris on another walk after their lunch. The cold air felt blissful against her warm skin. They took a small path behind the camp that was much less crowded.
âI heard itâs good to take a few walks a day. Soon you wonât want to walk anywhere because your feet will swell! Isnât that the craziest thing you ever heard?â Beth laughed. Doris frowned at the thought of her feet swelling.
âThat sounds awfully painful. I suppose I wouldnât want to walk either.â
âWell, it might not be that bad once you get used to it.â
A wooden cart suddenly came barreling towards the girls. Doris acted without thought, she shoved Beth out of the way and tried to jump as well but was too late. The cart slammed into her leg and sent her to the ground.
âDoris! Oh my, are you okay?â Beth quickly got up to help Doris. She shoved the cart away from her.
âOh no. I donât know how that thing got away from me.â A voice dripped in false innocence called.
Doris didnât have to look up to know it was Melody. Beth helped Doris stand carefully. âItâs fine, it doesnât hurt.â She whispered to Beth. âIt was just a small hit.â
âOh, so brave Doris! I remember you used to cry at the smallest slaps. How much youâve grown.â
Doris glared at Melody as she wiped off the dirt from her pants. âIt seems you havenât yet made yourself useful here, Melody.â
âThe day is still young, dear Doris.â