Daria was panting heavily; the sound of her hyperventilating filled up the whole garden.
I waited until she calmed enough to catch her breath before speaking again.
“Is becoming Queen your only aim?”
It was a high goal, without a doubt.
Commoners wouldn’t even dare to make eye contact with her; that was how high the position was.
Thinking from that point of view, it was understandable why she would want to become the Queen.
Everyone in the kingdom’s royal family had the same thought and mindset of either the throne or an early grave.
“Is becoming Queen my only aim… What do you mean by that?”
Her eyes widened.
I could tell she was trying to intuit my goal with a glance at her unstable appearance.
“Exactly what I said. The heir to the throne is decided already. Even if you start growing your power now, it won’t be possible for you to steal it.
She looked at me, speechless, sad, and simply too tired to get mad again.
Instead, she just nodded slowly at me.
Unless the Crown Prince died or was convicted of a crime like treason, it would be tough for Daria to win the throne.
It was a wall that couldn’t be...
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