The King's Forbidden Romance >> Zarry mpreg

~5~

My heart begins to beat faster and faster the closer I stepped upon the Queen's throne. Her eyes pierces through my body as she watches me. She shoos away the guards.

"You're a little sneak, harry." She says, her voice is sturdy. Her eyes feel icy cold as she continues to stare at me.

"Sn-Sneak?" I reply. She picks up her glass of wine that was patiently sitting on the small table next to her. She takes a sip and slowly sits it back down, putting her hands across her lap, not taking her eyes off of me the whole time. "I know about you and my husband..." She says.

My heart has stopped beating... I can feel it just stay in place. My whole body is frozen in fear. I told Zayn that we'll get caught eventually... I just never expected her to find out so soon. Although the king has started this affair, I blame myself for entertaining it. Knowing that no matter what happens, whether if it was my fault or not, I will surely get imprisoned, or worse... Publicly executed.

I lick my lips nervously. Shaking in fear as to what she might do to me. The Queen shows no mercy to anyone. Which is why we fear her so much. No crime went unpaid. No matter how big or how small it was. If she did not like a project that the slaves have built, she would ask for it to be tore down and to be rebuilt again.

"Y-Your grace-"

"Shut up!" she shouts, making me jump. "You are going to be imprisoned in the high tower until I come up with a punishment for you. Guards!"

Two big bulky men, covered in armor grab me roughly by my forearms, starting to drag me out as I desperately cry out, "please! No! Please, your grace! I can explain!" But my cries were deaf to her ears.

I'm quickly thrown into an old, dusty room. Rusty chains are wrapped around my wrists and ankles and they are tied tightly to a metal pole. The guards close the door, leaving me in darkness. The only light that is in the room is the tiny candle that is sitting on a old wooden table, barely lighting up the tiny area that it's in.

I breathe heavily, trying to process everything that has happened. Everything that was bottled inside of me starts to pour out as I burst into a fountain of tears.

I'm in fear... What will happen to me and my baby? If she ever finds out that I'm pregnant, she will kill me for sure.

~ Zayn's POV ~

"You bitch!" I shout at Gigi. "How dare you lock up an innocent servant!"

She chuckles as she plays with Alex's hair. "Innocent as a rapist." She says in a low voice. "You're lucky that the counselors will not approve of us having a divorce." She puts Alex down in his bed and pulls the covers up, just below his chin and tucks him in. Giving him a soft kiss on the forehead before looking at me.

"You're suppose to be a God for our son! Is cheating a godly thing to you?!" She says. But I ignore her. I take my clothes off and change into my sleepwear and lay down in the bed.

"I will have him executed." She says in a low voice. I quickly look at her, my eyes are fierce. "If you ever let a guard lay another finger on him... I will publicly execute YOU in front of our son." I threaten.

Her face goes pale as she's clenching her jaw. "You wouldn't do that to me..." she says.

"My actions will speak louder than my words. I will bring justice to that servant even if it means that I will have to sacrifice my wife to the earth." I tell her.

She grabs her sleepwear and goes to the door. "I will see you at the breakfast table tomorrow..." She says before walking out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

~ Harry's POV ~

The tiny sounds of pitter patter in a small corner next to me wakes me up. A tiny mouse runs from out of the corner, sniffing around the room in search for food.

"Hello, little one." I speak to it quietly and softly. "Are you trapped here too?" he quickly runs into a hole.

I sigh. I can't stay here... Not for long... I will be dead for sure. I pull on the chains. They are loose. I keep pulling and pulling, hoping that they will break free and just in my luck, they do. I use my teeth to help untie my hands.

I look out the window... If I climb down... I can leave. I carefully climb over the window and put my feet on the rocks, slowly climbing down. Once my feet have touched the ground, I look around for the guards and sneak away from the castle.

I can't go home... That's where the guards will check first. I make my way into the poorest part of the village. Where all the prostitutes and mentally ill people are staying. Poor families struggle to survive here. Many die from starvation.

The smell of trash and people who haven't washed up in days fills the air as I walk down the street. I have no money... No family besides the tiny human that is growing inside of me.

I'm all alone...
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