"Your Majesty, your health..." Wei Anning hesitated, fearing that her words might offend The Queen and bring about her own demise.
The Queen smiled slightly, "There are rumors outside that I am gravely ill, and indeed, they are true."
"Your Majesty..." Wei Anning was terrified. This was a royal secret, and The Queen suddenly confiding in her made her uneasy. Knowing The Queen's health status was indeed troublesome.
"You need not be nervous. I called you here just to have someone to talk to, do not be formal." The Queen waved her hand dismissively, stepping down from the chaise longue, her body swaying a little.
Wei Anning hurriedly went over to support her, "Where would Your Majesty like to go?"
"Let's go out for a walk." The Queen walked straight out. Although it was early spring, the temperature dropped sharply after nightfall, still very cold. Wei Anning picked up the cloak swiftly, hurried after her, and draped it over The Queen's shoulders.
