" I'll be turning nineteen soon, Princess " she said coldly.
" As you know, I am a princess, the heir to the throne in Galacia. A small, insignificant country in today's world context, just like you and your sister. I am your mother. I never thought I would want you or that you would survive, such was the shame upon me... the panic... the worst mistake of my life was trying... you say you seemed weak, as I always was... but no, it's your sister who has weak health... you seem to have luck... " she said resignedly and suspiciously " you seem strong and healthy beyond standards.
" Perhaps I inherited that from my father's side " she shrugged " it's true, because Celina has allergy crises, and she's rather weak, especially when she falls ill.
" Yes. Sabrina was very ill w
