Carmella had a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose. She leaned on the railing of the gallery, feeling weak and struggling to keep herself from collapsing. She lifted her hand and tried to adjust the crooked crown on her head but accidentally caught her hair and knocked her crown off. A large gemstone fell out with a clatter.

“Carmella…” Martin looked at her coldly. “Why did you do this?”

“Your Majesty, I…”

“Why did you do it?!” Martin lost his patience and grabbed her throat!

Carmella widened her eyes. The fear of death made her stiff, and even her breathing stopped.

Alexander stopped Martin and advised him in a low voice, “Uncle, this is a court. You must not act impulsively!”

Martin slowly let go, but his teeth kept chattering, and his face was contorted with anger.

Rowan said calmly, “Your Majesty, there may only be one reason why the queen did this…”

As he spoke, he took out a DNA test report. “Your Majesty, are you afraid of this?”

Carmella looked up, her expression full of incredulity.

The ‘99%’ printed on the DNA report was shocking as if a tsunami that left everyone present speechless.

As for Aurelia, it felt like she was in a dream.

99%? She was related to Helene by blood? How was that possible!?

There was a loud ring in her ears as if something had exploded. Her blank mind suddenly churned up memories of the 18 years she had spent living in the slums.

She was the daughter of illegal immigrants.

a street rat

her supposedly wonderful childhood in a damp and

in the square for tips, wondering about how to feed herself and avoid the

DNA test report told

with a thud, her big eyes

his voice. “It seems that our test results are the same. Heh, Aurelia is the daughter of Princess Helene, the little

hands tightly gripping the railing as she was unable to

mistaken, Your Majesty harbors murderous thoughts toward Princess Helene, Aurelia, and me upon

Irwin, you’re

do you still refuse to admit it at this

for breath. The world before her eyes seemed to have become

powerless, sitting in his seat with indescribably complex emotions

been injecting Princess Helene with a drug.” Rowan produced another report. “This

courtroom was once

the judge to summon

his lab test

sedation, and hypnosis. A small amount of it is beneficial, but in the syringe intended for Princess Helene, the content of diazepam has exceeded 25%. A high dosage

continuous use of the drug will lead to drug dependence. This can also explain my father when he first treated Princess Helene, saw that Her Highness’ condition was very

treatable?” Martin asked, his

dependency has already formed for a long time, and the drug has also damaged her central nervous system, so it’s unlikely for her to get better

beside him out of the corner of his eye. He suddenly could not hold back

you so

and shook her hard. “That’s my sister, my baby sister

even

hysterical, tears in her eyes. “Martin, why didn’t you ask me why I did

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