CXVIII

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“This may be the least thing I could do, but let me savor the taste of being a mother.” {}{}{} “Your majesty, where are you taking me?” the panicked voice of the young lady sound ragged, finding it difficult to keep up with the queen mother’s speed as she dashed through the halls. “If-If I brought flowers that y-you do not like, I—” before she could finish, her words were cut off when the queen mother glanced at her. “The flowers are lovely, darling.” she spoke, her eyes now focused in front of them once again. “But, if you were to stay here, those flowers of yours might end up in a funeral.” slightly exaggerating, they finally reached the end of the last staircase. “I need you to come with me to where your parents are as we speak.” Surprised by what she just said, the lady unknowingly

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