All Chapters of The King's faceless wife.: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Here you go, My Queen." Mirra walked in to the chambers with the large book in her hands. "It took me a minute but I managed to get all the dust out. Misha showed me an excellent way to rid the dust from the book. All I needed was two willing friends to hold the cover of the book at either side and let the pages hang upside down. Many delicate swatting later, the book is as clean as it can be."I watched as Mirra walked over to the dining table and placed the large book in front of me."Thank you, Mirra." I smiled at her, earning myself a small bow from her head."It's quite a large book. How are you going to read all of it along side the council papers and the cases for court?" Mirra asked as she took the seat from across me.My eyes dropped to the book and I wondered the same thing. I was in the middle of going through the law book for the cases for tomorrow."I don't know." I replied honestly."What exactly is it that you want to learn from this book?" Mirra asked as she nodded do

The next few days went by without a hitch. I went to the council meetings and court like usual.There hadn't been much change other than the fact that Victor starting his training.After he had announced that he wanted his rightful seat on the council, he refused to back down. I had asked the council to wait until Barlion returns to the chambers but half of them, including Victor, refused. He had insisted for the approval and if Barlion refused, Victor, Lord Dom, Lord Dorian Lord Cassian threatened that they will pay the king a visit themselves.I was forced to once again fake Barlion's signature to approve Victor's request.That was the start of the suspicion. As soon as I placed the sighed approval letter on the council table, some of then had tilted their heads, their faces morphing in to confusion.'Weird. Brother never gives in this easily when he has a stand on something.' Victor had commented and looks were shared amongst the few I consider a threat to Barlion and his throne.A

"That's not fair." I whispered a complaint as Lord Jeremy lectures me about the children born from outside of a marriage. It is never the child's fault and it has not their choices to be born from outside of marriage. But the punishment mostly lies on them.This children get the last of everything and that's if people want them to have anything. They have no right to their parent's wealth or properties. Not even crumbs of their families."It is the way it works. Those born of true blood need to come first. Those born outside of marriage may be bound by these laws but they are also considered to be the most dangerous. If they ever do attack, they don't have anything to lose, only to gain.""It still doesn't sound fair.""Sometimes Frost, What's right is not fair and what's fair is not right. You don't have to question the law or even understand it. All you have to do is execute it."Lord Jeremy glanced at Barlion and I realized he wasn't just talking about anyone. He was talking about

Sir Marge lunged at me and kike any human with a normal reaction would do, I duked.The Knight missed my face by an inch but his body knocked in to mine, pushing me down to the floor.I looked at him over my shoulder and realized that he was stepping closer to Barlion with the dagger aimed at him.Quickly jumping to my knees, I wrapped my arms around his legs, preventing him form reaching my husband.Sir Marge tried to shake me off and when he couldn't manage to get my grip to loosed, he reached down with his left hand and grabbed me by my hair.A scream riped out from my throat, filling the quite chambers. If we had been in any parts of the main castle, someone would have heard me scream. But, we're in the King's quarter, the most secluded part of the main castle.I doubt anyone will here me unless they're near the door.Sir Marge pulled me up to my feet and before he lets go of my hair and backhands me across the face.My vision blurred for a second before I could see him again. Si

I looked down at the basket filled with green jewelries but my hands never made a move to reach for any one if them.The tea gallery was oddly quite and Lady Sity was late. Her seat still lay empty and I was eager to see her.If she was truly the one who sent Sir Marge, then I'm sure she will react in some ways.I had almost cancelled this weekends tea gallery meeting just like I did last time. But I couldn't miss it.My shoulder was aching and there was a throb right between my eyes. My lower lip and a bit swollen from the back hand Sir Marge had delivered but they wouldn't be able to see it as my thick cloth had covered it.My hands though, if I was to reach for a jewelery, they will be able to see the cuts on my right hand.I lifted her eyes to look at the lady royals sitting around me. It was the usual arrangement. The younger royals sat around me except for julia. The other woman still blamed me for her brother's exile. It's either that, or she's scared I might hold a grudge on h