The dragon queen always teases me

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Jotun said cautiously: "Would you like to go and see... General Yimir?"

Meria said: "Just kill it."

The air in the study was gloomy, as if there was any substance.

Jotun wondered: "But, Your Majesty, he has been kneeling and waiting for you. No matter who we go, he will not speak."

Meria repeated: "Kneeling?"

Jotun said, "Yes."

Melia said coldly: "Tell him to kneel in the church. It is God's business not to forgive him."

"I just want to send him to see God."

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt the wind element outside the door tremble.

Is someone out there?

Melia looked up and said, "Go and open the door."

When he saw the person coming, Jotun was stunned for a long time.

"Your Highness." He bowed and saluted.

"Forgive me for coming uninvited." Marilyn nodded back, but her eyes were fixed on Meria.

Meria got up and said, "You're too polite." She turned her head, and before she could speak, Jotun was ready to leave.

"I didn't know you were coming," Meria poured her tea, "I hope you like mint tea."

She must remain absolutely awake, so refreshing drugs are essential.

Marilyn took a sip and said, "I don't like this taste, but I don't hate it because of the influence of some people."

Melia said: "Father?"

Marilyn put down her teacup and looked into the distance, "No, a good friend."

The guess in Melia's heart secretly formed, and she asked: "A friend who is very good with your personal education?"

Marilyn said: "How do you see it?"

Melia also poured herself a cup of tea, "If it's an ordinary friend, you don't have to condescend to come to see me."

Since she was a child, the family affection she enjoyed was very strange. Her father treated her with indifference, disgust and eager anticipation, while her mother was a completely marginalized figure who never had any influence on her life. When I woke up from a nightmare crying for the first time, I didn't know that there was such a thing as maternal love in the world.

Meria said: "I guess it's Lord Yimir."

Marilyn said, "You want to kill him?"

Melia said: "The 3 people of the Second Army died near Bock, and only he, the general, came back alive." She looked directly at her mother, "Don't he deserve to die?"

Marilyn said: "Ymir is definitely not someone who flees."

Melia said: "People change."

Marilyn didn't want to hear anything else from Melia. In fact, she couldn't bear to stay with Meria for one more minute. "Let him go," she ordered, "right away."

Marilyn's domineering attitude completely angered this woman who was already on the verge of anger.

"Just before today I thought you wouldn't come to see me," she sarcastically said.

Marilyn said: "Are you really going to kill him?"

Melia asked back: "If you don't kill him, why don't you keep him as a pet? For whom? You and I are both married, so we should be careful..."

"Snapped."

The sound is crisp.

Melia opened her eyes wide and said after a long time: "Very good, Your Highness, this is very good."

"You are fully using your rights as a mother, the right to discipline your daughter." She licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue, and there was undisguised anger and...sadness in her eyes.

"But you have never fulfilled your obligation to raise your daughter." She raised her lips.

Marilyn was startled, and murmured: "Melia, you shouldn't have been born at all."

The author has something to say: Let the Queen come back sooner, Meria is almost overwhelmed.

Chapter 50 Chapter xiv Sudden Changes

Melia's face was instantly pale.

"You have finally expressed what is in your heart." She turned around and said slowly, "I still have things to deal with, so you can go back first."

It was only then that Marilyn realized what she had said, "Melia, I mean," she explained in a panic, "I didn't..."

Melia raised her head and said, "Go back."

"Ymir must die," she said, "I want to give an explanation to those 3 young children."

"He can't die." Marilyn said, "If you kill him, you will...you will definitely regret it."

Melia looked wearily at the intricate decorations on the roof, tears blindfolded her eyes to make everything seem dreamy and hazy, "No matter who he is, I won't regret it."

"Even if..." Marilyn made up her mind and said, "He is..."

"Even if he is my father!" Melia turned around abruptly.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and Marilyn didn't know what to say with such a ferocious look.

"Do you think I've never doubted it! Do you think I can act as if nothing happened after I think about it? Your Highness Marilyn, mother, tell me why I have to bear all your mistakes back then!"

Her father, who had imprisoned her for five years because of her psychic strength, was so greedy for profit that she wanted to divert it, and treated her as a dispensable or even non-existent mother. Did she think she had never doubted it?

"You have a very good personal relationship with General Yimir. I found the former housekeeper of the Howard family, and she said that you told him that you were a close lover! My father married you for the rights of the Howard family. There is nothing wrong with that, no one else What about an age where mistakes are made?"

"But, why did you still have contact with him after marriage?" Meria spoke excitedly, but her face was still like a piece of paper, "It's a good thing that you are pregnant, but I know that what my father loved at that time was Duke Chatterley, he also knew that you and Yimir were old lovers, so he didn't touch you at all, you never had sex, right?"

"Meria..."