"Your majesty, Amelia is also your daugther." My mother said with tears on her face. She was breathing heavily as if oxygen was barely going into her lungs. "I don't have much time in this world. Please take care of her, I beg of you." Her voice broke and it sounded like a sob. "Mother." I choked out. A wave of grief overcame me, but I had to stay strong for her. For my family. And for myself. I couldn't break down here. Not now. This wasn't the place for crying. It wouldn't help anyone.Especially not the one person who had always been so patient with me. Who always listened when I needed advice. "Don't worry about me. Go be happy with father. "Mother no... Please don't leave me." I cried so much at her bedside.