Aman leaned forward to the tip of Chloe's nose with a cool and fragrant shower. "Of course there is a problem. Isn't it the most interesting to talk about sweet words on the bed?"
That night, Chloe regretted what she said in the afternoon.
The CEO's sweet talk had always been done in a physical and physical way.
The next day, all the nobles, the royal families, and the staff of the Cabinet came to the meeting in the Imperial Palace.
Although this sudden meeting was held by Princess Sara, the news of the queen's dementia had been heard by the nobles. As the call of the successor to the throne, everyone naturally had to come.
In the morning, the sun was still shining in the garden of the palace, but it could not stop the tense atmosphere in the palace at this time. It seemed that even the maids and guards passing by were in a hurry.
The Queen's body could not walk for too long. Sitting in a wheelchair, she was being pushed and walked in the garden by an old maid.
