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.

it. I'm sure you're going to

my honor

also said that before." Waving it off, she had grown numb to such claims. After all, regardless of what people said,

Fred had hurt her. Although Yasmin had long

slowly gathered and handed bits

angry about being betrayed, and her calm was a result of

don't believe me, but you saved my life. Without you, I wouldn't be here today. Am I afraid of dying? Yes, I am. However,

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 up the shattered glass

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