The Queen returned to the caslte with the third dose of the antidote. It's been a week since they started giving the King the antidote. As promised the witch made the first dose of antidote within three days. The Queen sat beside her husband, gazing at his face. While her eyes were at her husband, her mind was running somewhere else. The words of the Witch were ranging in her head. 'I'll have whatever I want.' The Queen very well knows what she was aiming for. 'Yes, but only one.' The Queen said to her on her demand. The witch agreed to her. One she gives a word, she wouldn't go back from it. The Queen then blinked and looked away from her husband. A tear dropped down from her eyes. She gently rubbed the wetness of her cheek with her hand. She took a deep breath and stood up. She then turned around and walked away from his chamber. She slammed the behind her and leaned on her. More tears rolled down from her eyes. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.