Chapter 1689: Primogeniture

“I... I want to leave quietly, to stop seeking medical treatment,” the king said resignedly and weakly, making his wishes very clear.

Catherine's heart ached, filled with reluctance and sorrowful tears welled up in her eyes.

She saw the king clutch the bedsheet, his sweat gradually soaking through it, and beads of sweat dotted his forehead...

She heard him say with difficulty, "I know my own body very well... It's just... the matter of succession, I will make it clear here, it must follow primogeniture, Louis should take over when I leave, the day I depart will be the day he assumes the throne.”

Catherine's heart thudded heavily, her heart instantly cooled halfway, but at a time like this, she could not utter a word.

After all, the king was critically ill, and that rascal Tylor was nowhere to be found.

observing the king's condition with his keenest

thoughts were fully on the king, standing vigil

merely looked like he was closely

bit odd. At this point, he had made a judgement in

want to rest now," a chill came over the king's chest, he sighed, his complexion still pale, his breath

was full of regret, as if this was

He watched as Catherine gently helped his father lie back down, and finally let go of his father's

opened his eyes, looking directly at his son by the bedside. His voice was weak, "Louis, move your personal belongings over, live here starting today, we've missed out on... so many

with grief, the atmosphere of impending

servants kneeled and wept,

she held the antidote, but the king's current condition... it was uncertain how long he could

"I wish to be alone.” Catherine was envious and unwilling, but seeing the king's state now,

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