Selma Payne's POV:
"To be honest, you're the most worry-free patient I've ever had," Madam Marcy said jokingly. "We only talked once, and then your mental condition miraculously improved. I should publish a paper based on this case. I believe that countless psychologists will be scrambling for my treatment method."
I smiled helplessly. "You're indeed a rather capable psychiatrist. How's my mother's condition these few days?"
"The Queen is doing well, but the stability is only on the surface. Her Highness's psychological problem is not caused by physiology, so we can only use simple medicinal treatment as an auxiliary. If we want Her Highness to get better, the most urgent thing is to untie the knot in Her Highness's heart, or else what I can do is limited."
What was the knot in my mother's heart? I, the wolf cub, the empty twenty years, and the silent criticism and pressure she had to face as a mother.
