Spoiled by Mr. Russell

“Because only our opinions matter." Lily thought of something and said, "Unless you choose to believe Rhea."

"I... don't trust anyone." Yasmin’s expression stiffened as she turned her wheelchair away.

"Your Majesty, I know you're dedicated to the experiment, but there are other things in life. Have you ever considered letting go of your burden to sightsee? You’ve done enough as a queen over the last few decades. Aren’t you tired of living a lonely life?”

Lily gently spoke as she gazed at Yasmin’s back.

The older woman caressed her knees with both hands and stared down at her legs, murmuring, "Sightsee, huh? I’ve forgotten what that’s like."

used her legs for many years. Initially, she could still stand up and sometimes took a few steps. However, she could no longer get to her

grown accustomed to sitting in a wheelchair, but she felt a pang of sorrow

asked, "What if I can help you stand again? What if

turned back to Lily and stared at

different spots before stopping and looking up at Yasmin."How are they?" The queen’s voice trembled slightly."Your legs have been numb for many years, haven’t they?"

suspicion. Meanwhile, Lily shifted her gaze to the queen’s legs

a hand on her knee. The queen could feel

tapped and pressed the queen’s legs several times. She repeated