Chapter 1299
Before the Queen made this call with the Sara, Frank had only just told the Queen about Sara and Aman's current situation.
But now, she had forgotten about it.
Sure enough, he was still in his old age. After being angered by Charlie, it was as if he had fallen seriously ill. A series of complications with his old age appeared one after another...
For this reason, Frank felt very worried. He was afraid that he would have to select a new king immediately, even if it was for the sake.
The queen was stunned for a moment. On her pale face, there were few green eyes that could not be seen. She looked at the sky and said, "Is that so..."
"Yes, Your Majesty," Frank said softly. "I've already informed them that once we've reached an agreement, I'll have them come to the palace. Your Majesty wants to see them."
Seeing the queen fall into silence, Princess Sara, seated next to her, grabbed her mother's hand and said, "Mother, if you want to figure out a way, it may be another political faction that wants to deal with me and pull me off the throne. That's why they specially dealt with Simon. Maybe it was Oro's doing. Mother, you must think of a way to help Simon..."
She didn't like that Simon.
"But now they're on the same side. If something happens to Simon, how can I hide her identity?"
In the face of the enemy, she had no choice but to speak on behalf of Simon. She had claimed that she had been hoping that he would give her the drug...
"Shut up!" The queen shouted and waved away the hand she was holding. "Do you think that They Are the only one who makes me angry is ? All I've done today is to support you to take the throne. I have performed the duty that a mother should have done. But how did you repay me? Since the emergence of Aman, you've become a different person. You disobeyed my orders and did dangerous and unprofitable things to the current political situation. You look like an idiot!"
"Mom, I'm sorry, mom..." Sara dropped to his knees on the bed. He lowered his head and shed tears on his face. "I made mom angry. I saw Aman... something else. I was wrong. I should have listened to mom's words and devoted myself to living with Simon."
Admit his mistakes, regret, tears, which made his heart ache for her.
For her.
It was a piece of cake.
Looking at her head falling down sadly, the Queen said angrily, "Let me tell you, it's because of Charlie that I will support you to take the throne. If not..."
"Your Majesty." Frank reminded her a lot.
Something came to the Queen's mind. She looked down and no longer talked about the princess's father. Instead, she said, "You can go now. The only thing I can do for you is to help you to the throne. But you know your own ability. You can't sit stably, whether I help you or not."
"Yes, mother." Sara stood up and used the palace's lace sleeves to wipe his eyes. Then, he stood there in a dignified manner.
"You disappoint me very much now," the leading actress said at last.
"Don't worry, mother. I'll try my best." Clenching his lips, Sara finally bowed and left.
"Frank." The queen asked the biggest Loyal Minister next to her. "If I die, you won't take over the mantle of Sarala for me..."
"Your Majesty, your Chairman will live a hundred lives," Frank said.
"I..." The queen shook her head. She had become a fair-haired woman in the past few days, and she looked a little old and haggard. "I know my identity. I only know that I completed my nightmare before I died and supported My daughter and myself to the throne."
"Your Majesty." Frank thought for a moment and said, "In fact, the people in the cabinet are more inclined to the prince. Although I'm a good example..."
"Then use your influence to suppress them," the queen said in a rough voice while tightly clenching her hands. "They don't have the right to speak! I'll let whoever takes the throne be whoever I want!"
She couldn't care less about being a queen, and she was already asking him to do things in such a domineering way.
She had forgotten that in this voting session, the executives of the cabinet had all voted...
"She's become a wise queen, more selfish than a country. Maybe she's the only daughter in the heart of a general," Frank said. "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I'll try my best to help Princess Sara to succeed the throne, but if..."
"There's no if." The queen shook her head. Veins and blood vessels protruded from her pale face and neck. Her eyes were merciless and empty. "We can't let Charlie sit on the throne. Never, never, he's the son of the devil..."
"Mr. Frank." The guard's request came from outside the door. He opened the door and said, "The prince is coming."
The queen struggled to sit up. "Let him go!"
The guard said to the person at the door, "Your Highness, you are still..."
"Get out of the way," Charlie said coldly. Ignoring the guards at the door, he walked into the queen's bed as if nobody was around. "I'm here to visit my mother. Do you want to stop me, a prince, from visiting my mother?"
"Get out! Charlie! You'll disappear from my sight forever!" The queen was so angry that her whole body was shaking. "I don't have a son like you!"
He saw Prince Charlie coming in with an exquisite censer in his hand. The corners of his mouth were curved. How angry the queen was, how calm he was. "Mother, why are you so angry? If you get angry, it will only affect your body."
"Your Highness," Frank said coldly. "Since that's the case, why don't you leave first? His Majesty's now recuperating. If it disturbs His Majesty's health again..."
"I have something important to discuss with my mother." Charlie placed the censer in front of a mirror opposite the Queen's bed, moving slowly and elegantly, even placing it in the right position. "I think, Mr. Frank, you should go out for a while? Oh, by the way, and Sister Sara."
"Charlie!" The queen pointed at him with trembling fingers. "You think you can step on Sara and sit on the throne even if you make me so angry, don't you? I'm telling you, you're dreaming..."
"Haha." Charlie said with a smile. He obediently admired the Queen's expression. "Mother, it would be better for you to be a little more careful. If you were to anger yourself to death, it would not be worth it."
"Your Highness!" Frank said. "Please leave. This is His Majesty's order!"
"What if I don't go out?" Charlie said. "Given the power and authority in my hands, as well as the imperial guards who support me...perhaps, it isn't impossible for me to imitate Hank."
"Do you want to rebel?" The queen roared.
Sara was also hostile towards him. "If you dare rebel, then those high officials won't support you anymore."
"Is that so? Do you want to give it a try?" said Charlie casually. He even disdained to give this fake 'Big Sister Wang' a look. "I've always had a spirit of adventure."
"Charlie, you -"
Sara stood up angrily. She would never give the throne that she was about to get to someone else.
"Princess." Frank stretched out his hand to stop Sara, and he realized the seriousness of the matter.
This was because he didn't see a trace of his joke on smiling face. Perhaps, he would really do the same if he felt ill at ease. If that was the case, it wouldn't matter if it was good for His Majesty's health or the current situation of the country... it would be disadvantageous.
Frank looked at Charlie and said to the queen behind him, "Your Majesty, since the prince said that there's a national event to talk to you, you should be more generous. Let him talk about it."
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