Spoiled by Mr Russell

“What are you doing?” The queen looked at Fred, then looked at the document.

She realized it was a will, stating she knew she was about to die from deteriorating health.

Therefore, the queen would pass on the throne to her third grandson.

Simultaneously, she would give Fred the full authority to assist in governing the country.

She knew signing the will would be a political suicide.

“It’s so obvious you're after my throne!” The queen grabbed the paper and glared at Fred.

“My third grandson is only four.

Instead of the princes, you want me to entrust my reign to someone who can’t run the country.

Anyone with a brain can tell what you’re up to!” Fred smiled.

“No, the third grandson is a bright and promising candidate.

I’ll just be assisting him.

power to him one

you

candidates at all!” The queen propped herself up and said, “Why didn’t I realize how ambitious you were?” “Of course

and helped me become who I am

what you’ve done for me!” After a pause, he

I’ll do my best

will regain your youth and live for

can even live forever!” Fred had said something similar many

queen was doubtful when she

felt tempted after

want to

had changed

“Yes, my queen?” Not

anything I can do for you?” “Come closer,” the queen

he could finish, the queen slapped

and said, “You...” He