Only after seeing Princess An Le sleeping soundly did she feel relieved enough to leave.
The queen was terribly tired by now, rubbing her temples with a weary hand.
"Your Highness, have the sedative and rest earlier." A maid handed her the medicine soup.
The queen took the medicine and took a sip.
The sedative was very bitter, much like her feelings at the moment.
"The Princess is sure to be upset for the next few days, someone must watch over her carefully, and bring some new distractions to cheer her up."
The queen had a good understanding of her daughter. Even though Princess An Le had agreed to it, her heart was not resigned, and she would likely throw tantrums in the palace for a few days to come.
"Yes." The maid agreed, before letting out a sigh, "The Princess has really been wronged."
"Is it not the same for me?" The queen lowered her gaze, sighing heavily.
