No one except Dominic knew Yasmin had insomnia. In fact, she sometimes worked until midnight only because she couldn't sleep. Her condition was too unbearable for her. Worse, she had to guard against any attempts to seize her throne constantly.

Unable to share her agony with anyone, she could only keep it to herself.

Rick noticed the queen had stopped moving. He raised his brow but said nothing.

Yasmin thought for a moment and looked up at him, asking, "Rick, are you afraid of dying?"

Rick hesitated.

you're going to

would be my honor to die for

grown numb to such claims. After all, regardless of what people said, they

how much Fred had hurt her. Although Yasmin had

still remembered how astonished he was when Yasmin asked him to spy on Fred. As he slowly gathered and handed bits of

being betrayed, and her calm

my life. Without you, I wouldn't be here today. Am I afraid of dying? Yes, I am. However, if I

intensely and held up the glass of milk before downing it. She then set it aside and

her to the bed. After helping her lie down on and tucking her in, he cleaned

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