I Bought the exiled king (by Natalie Winter) novel Chapter 64

Valencia

The women and the Crone all rejoiced and looked so happy to be the bearers of the news when Killian showed up at the door.

He called out to the Crone, who answered him the moment he showed up.

“I bring good news, Prince Killian,” she said as I waited by the side, still trying to process it all.

Killian looked at her hopefully.

“It worked?”

The Crone nodded. “Faster than any of our prayers before. The deity usually takes time, and we sometimes spend months or even years praying and meditating. But in this case, it was instant.”

The two looked at me, and I wanted to melt into the wall. They looked so

“Congratulations, Valencia” Killian said with a proud smile on his face.

I only gave him an awkward smile as he continued.

hopeful.

“The Crone told me about the blessing. Now, I dont have to worry about your safety. You are blessed by the Great Deity of Elorin itself. Now, nobody would doubt your claim of being the witch’s long lost heir.”

I wasn’t even aware of how I was connected to Morwenna, had never heard that name before from my family either.

But that warmth had been there in my stomach for sure.

Were the Gods mistaken this time?

I looked back at the deity, particularly the eyes the Crone had asked me not to look at

And I could swear I could feel that gaze on me as if the deity were watching me.

I tore my gaze away from the statue of the deity and hurried

over

Man.

He was talking to the Crone however, he stopped their discussion briefly to tell me.

“Go get ready for the royal court’s dinner tonight.”

Ah.

I had completely forgotten about Sir Nicholas‘ invitation. Why did there have

be

SO

any events one after the other?

I only gave him a brief nod and began heading towards the castle. This time, I took nobody’s help because I wanted to see if I could get to his quarters and navigate myself without getting lost.

I recalled the exact path the girl from the temple had taken and traced my way back through the garden and then inside the huge castle.

There were a few maids and servants doing their work that I passed by as I walked through the hallways and climbed up the stairs that showed no signs of stopping.

But thankfully I kept going and then stopped exactly outside Killian’s door. I let out a whoop in happiness but didn’t realize I was still in my robes, and that led to some awkward stares because the servants were startled who were passing by.

I immediately composed myself and went into the room to throw myself on the bed.

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Chapter 64

I replayed the incident at the temple again in my head. There had been no source of heat around me, there were also no lamps or lanterns around me.

The stone floor was cold, just like the walls. And the deity…he had looked cold too…just like that stare of his that had been poking in my skull.

But the warmth….I had not imagined it.

I had not believed it earlier when everybody kept saying I was Morwenna’s descendant, but then now I was beginning to wonder what if that was truly

the case.

Iraised my hands in front of my face to examine them. I looked just like an ordinary human. Could these hands have magic in them?

There was a knock on the door shortly, and I shouted, “Come in” to see Mary walked in again with a group of girls.

I groaned.

“I have to dress up for the dinner, I assume,” I said in a dry voice, earning a chuckle from Mary.

She nodded in response.

*Please get seated on the chair in front of the dressing table.”

I sighed but took the robes off, forgetting I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My immediate instinct was to cover my private parts with my hands, but Mary put me at ease.

“You dont have to feel uncomfortable around us, my lady. We all have the same bodies, and we are used to dressing up high royal court members.”

At my look of horror, she added, “Females, of course,

Oh, so they also helped the courtiers‘ wives or betrothed get ready.

That wasn’t too bad, I guessed.

I had no idea what were royal court etiquettes when it came

dressing and appearance and had not even thought about it until Mary showed up.

She handed me the underclothes and undergarments that Put on before I sat on the chair as she had instructed.

I had expected her to pull out something decent and less flashy, but I almost gasped when she pulled out a red dress that almost looked like the color of

blood.

I asked in shock.

“Are you sure that is what I am supposed to wear?”

She nodded.

“Red signifies power and control. Most of the royal ladies do it while in the court.”

I studied the dress. It was not too flashy.

I long gown with a thigh high slit and red sequins that glittered faintly when it caught light. The neckline was decent too.

It had long sleeves that had a thin line of gold around its sleeve just above the wrist.

“Would you like to change it?” She asked, and after looking at it for a while, I shook my head

“Nope, it will do.”

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