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voice of the former.

Gwendolyn looked down at her with a slight smile.

The silver queen opened her mouth, her silver eyes showing deep fear.

“why.”

The latter reached out her hands, gently held her face, and gently smiled at her: “How simple and kind you are, your heart is pure and impeccable, Your Royal Highness. No one is better suited to carry that than you will.”

Gwendolyn lowered her head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

“Good night. My baby.”

The silver queen lost her eyes, leaving only endless remorse in her heart.

Darkness spread in her vision

“His Majesty!”

“His Majesty!”

“Your Majesty, what’s wrong with you!”

The entire White Rose Garden boiled for a moment, and everyone immediately discovered the anomaly of the Silver Queen. The order between the nobles seemed to be instantly disrupted, and everyone was panicking toward the center of the courtyard.

The Silver Queen fell on her back, all watching

She stared blankly at the sky. Blood poured forth from her eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth, and a hollow in her eyes revealed the sorrow of the dying.

Until one person slowly walked out of the crowd. Come to this Supreme High of the Empire.

At that moment everyone was silent, and they were not free to make way for this person.

“His Majesty!”

The queen of silver recognized this voice. In her teenage years, this voice was once one of the most majestic voices above the court hall. It is unquestionable and reassuring.

More importantly, it maintains the only memory she has with her father, Grantor the Great.

It was an empire sixty years ago, shining and warm.

The empire of that era had two voices, as if the two voice masters still existed in the empire, then the kingdom would continue to be stable and strong.

“Neder … Master.”

At that moment, Her Majesty remembered a lot, and even recalled the past in Saint-Conte-pepper’s Palace. Her memory of each study under the supervision of severe teachers, the history of the empire, the glory of the royal family, the faith of the people, One by one inscribed in her heart.

Her maiden-like queen smiled slightly, but she was so weak that she could barely show such a look.

“I was wrong … sorry, I lived up to the expectations of my father.”

Old Nederman pursed his lips and couldn’t even say a word.

He witnessed the growth of Her Royal Highness with her own eyes, and watched her proudly as an empire. She was the best queen of the Cruzs, and her most shining and proud princess in countless eyes.

He watched her ascend to the throne again, watched the empire thrive under her rule, and looked back, her gentle and alert princess, as if still in yesterday’s memory.

She was sitting by one of the arch windows of the Palace of Saint-Contipe, and the bright afternoon sun passed through the dust floating up and down, and fell quietly on her lap.

Her eyes were bright and clear, and she listened carefully to the detailed and trivial history and knowledge.

“Teacher, I hope the four temples will return to the glory era. In the more distant future, we will open up a wider territory.”

“Perhaps the civil war between civilizations will disappear as a result. I always have to prove that the four saints did everything right.”

“One day, once we succeed, people won’t be lost again.”

Old Nederman suddenly felt that there was an extra person around him, and turned around. It was discovered that it was the Great Holy See Walla. The old man’s face was equally serious. Then he remembered that His Royal Highness had been a student of the other party.

The Silver Queen was quiet.

It felt like Vala was there.

But she didn’t speak.

Just listen carefully to the wind that belongs to this era.

For her, this may be the last time.

It was a long time before she spoke weakly:

“… I have something to say to Earl Toniger.”

Old Nevin and Vala turned at the same time, looking at Brando in the White Rose Garden, who was soothing Akane. Feeling the two eyes can’t help frowning.

In his opinion, the Silver Queen was self-reliant, not to mention he was unwilling to get into trouble at this time, but at this moment he read the plea from the eyes of the two old men.

The old prime minister was okay, but after all, Walla helped him at critical moments, and he could not refuse the request of the other party.

He patted Qian’s shoulder lightly and came to her queen.

When I saw Her Majesty again. He was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the Lord Queen Queen shot so decisively, Her Majesty the Queen, who was once impossible, was so weak that she could barely say a complete word. The radiance radiated from the girl’s eyes was apparently not long before.

Her Majesty looked at him indefinitely.

Seems to see the shadow of another person from him.

Brando couldn’t bear it, and asked, “Isn’t it your queen, Your Majesty? Where is that woman?”

The Silver Queen shook her head weakly. She reached out her hand tremblingly, and Brando felt helpless. Faced with Her Majesty’s appearance like this, he found himself unable to stiffen his heart, and could only lower his head silently.

Only in this way could the Silver Queen’s hand reach his cheek, and the slender fingertips gently stroked the face, gradually overlapping with the impression in her heart.

She opened her mouth. He said with some difficulty: “Take care of Roman …”

This sentence was like a lightning strike into Brando’s heart. The cold hair on his body stood upright for a moment. He stared at Her Majesty’s frail Queen, wondering why the other person said such a sentence.

But the Silver Queen did not answer his question.

She slowly retracted her right hand, took a ring from her finger, and pressed the ring against his chest.

On that ring was the emblem of the supremacy of the empire.

“… tell your grandfather that I love him.”

Never regret

This is not what the Supreme One should say, but at this moment no one stood up to blame.

Only the old prime minister, Needwin, was stunned and looked at the Silver Queen’s action: “Your Majesty, you cannot”

“You don’t understand … Lord Prime Minister.” The silver queen interrupted him softly: “The power of the world has passed away, our world … needs a hope …”

“but me……”

“I have to make up for my fault …”

After a while.

The ring slipped off her hand.

Her Majesty’s hand dropped gently.

She closed her eyes.

Thick, beautiful lashes never move.

In the darkness, she finally remembered how everything had changed.

…

“Darus, you have to send

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