Wanting to caress his face initially, Yasmin withdrew her hand. "So you still want me to give up on the experiment."

"I just want you to spare yourself." Ross tried to hold her hand, but she moved it away.

Yasmin averted her gaze and said, "I'm tired. You should go back to rest as well."

"Mom..."

Without looking at him, she said, "Rick!"

"What can I

him to his room," she

to walk over, but Ross stood up and said grimly, “I know my way

I know you won't listen to what I say, but I hope you think this through. Consider the ambitions you once had when you

wanted to do when you first became the queen?" Ross

gaze was unfocused as her mind drifted

young lady when she had just become the queen. Her father, the former ruler, gently put her hand on the scepter that symbolized power. He asked warmly, "Do

the scepter, Father!" Yasmin's teenage

shook his head. "No, this is responsibility. By taking it, you will be responsible for

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