The Queen Mother beamed at her son when she saw how well the other knew her pretty well.
She even danced inwardly, proud of herself for how clever she was at finding the right time to say this to her stubborn son.
If it was before, he wouldn't tolerate her for long before chasing her out. Fortunately, she also found a way to make her son listen.
It was a good thing that the other was long dead and gone. If she was alive and got married into the family, who knows if she would have a place in her son's heart?
Thank the deities above that she was dealt with. Such a vixen and a jinx should be ridden off to avoid calamities in the future.
So, what if she was in possession of something good?
Who knows how many people were coveting what was in her hands?
"Son, it's about your queen. Don't you think that it's time to do a selection?" she went for it directly, looking at Rowan with a serious expression.
