Listening to Jenya's words, the Queen's eyes that had no mood swings suddenly came alive.

She grabbed Jenia's hand and held it tightly, "What am I going to do?"

She didn't ask anything more, she knew that even if Jenia told her, not only would it not help to escape, it might be bad.

The less you know, the less flawed you are!

That's growing up at a heavy price, and she's better than her peers, in that regard

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