Chapter 1253
"Charlie!" The queen shouted uncontrollably, "You arrogant and indiscreet demon, listen to me carefully. Since you can't be the king, it's never your turn. I'm just..."
The Queen's face turned paler and paler. All of a sudden, her body, which was holding onto a cane, shook and fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"Frank immediately came forward to support the queen. Normally, he shouted at the surrounding officials and guards, "Send a message to the doctor, doctor..."
The surrounding officials saw the Queen fall and ran over in a panic. Charlie looked at the scene with an ice-cold expression...
In the evening, even the air in the Imperial Palace was full of tension and solemnity.
The queen was so noble that it was impossible to send her directly to the hospital, so she was arranged by Frank to be sent to the Imperial Residence in the Imperial Palace.
In the most beautiful queen's bedroom, the queen lay on the bed with her eyes closed. Doctors stood around her. They went to see the queen one by one, and they were discussing the reason why the queen suddenly fainted in soft voices.
"Doctor." Frank looked at the group of badly burnt doctors and asked directly the chief physician of the Imperial Palace, "How is His Majesty?"
Doctor was an imperial physician in the Imperial Palace. He was nearly 50 years old and bald. In addition, he wore a gentle and clean medical gown.
He came to Frank and reported respectfully, "Mr. Frank, according to the current diagnosis, His Majesty is only old, and his blood is surging, so he fainted. His Majesty only needs to take a rest, recover his body and mind, and keep his breath still. Naturally, he can nourish the sky for the rest of the year."
As the queen of a country, of course, from birth to old age, people were concerned about the most servants, including the most professional doctors and nutritionists. The queen's physical condition was better than that of many old people in their fifties.
Frank understood this question very well, and his whole face was gloomy. "So, His Majesty was just pissed off."
"Yes, I am..."
The chief physician nodded.
"What about the other doctors? What do the other doctors say?" Frances took another look at the doctor who was standing in the room.
The doctors immediately quieted down from the discussion.
"Mr. Frank, the other doctors have the same opinion." The chief physician said, "It's just that everyone's thinking about if there's any other possibility that His Majesty might suddenly faint."
But now that Doctor, the royal chief physician, had said so, Frank knew that there was no other possibility. Perhaps he had been there when the woman had passed out.
The queen was pissed off! "To prescribe medicine for His Majesty, and also to pay attention to the meals," Frank said, while walking to the bed covered with the gorgeous quilt and looking at the unconscious queen.
"Yes." Doctor, the chief physician replied and asked the other doctors to leave the queen's resting room.
After the maid had removed the Queen's makeup, this woman who had sat steadily on the throne for more than 50 years revealed her age and wrinkles.
Sara was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down.
She sat gracefully.
Her drooping face could not be seen clearly under her light golden hair.
He seemed to be sad, blaming himself, as if...
"All of you can leave as well," Frank said to the maid.
The four maids nodded and left the bedroom quietly.
Watson looked at the queen with knitted brows and said to Princess on the opposite side, "Usually, this bedroom is only used as an office room for His Majesty when he comes to the palace. It's just an afternoon break or a temporary rest room. I didn't expect that she's lying here to recuperate. Princess Sara, His Majesty loves you the most. You shouldn't have done something that makes His Majesty angry."
Sara's hands tightly clutched the skirt on her knees. She bit her lips and smiled. "Mr. Frank, what do you mean? Wasn't mother blinded by Charlie?"
"Your Highness Sara thought that Your Majesty didn't know that you secretly went to see Aman in the academy of sciences?" Frank said.
Sara's arms immediately went stiff.
She slowly lifted her head and saw the business suit of Frank and his serious face. "Mr. Frank, you're just an assistant to the queen. I'm a princess, the next queen to succeed the throne. Shouldn't you be more polite when you talk to me?"
"The princess' summary isn't complete," Frank said. "I'm the queen's senior assistant and also the vice president of the palace. In other words, I can give any orders on behalf of Her Majesty when she's unconscious." Sara bit her lip.
"My current power is greater than yours, Princess Sara or Prince Charlie's."
Sara held his hands tightly and relaxed slowly. He smiled and said, "Well, Mr.Frank, I know, I know my mother trusts you. I trust you in taking care of everything. However, I just went to... to talk to Aman at noon. It's normal for one person to talk with the person he admires, isn't it?"
"Didn't Her Highness hear His Majesty's words?" Frank said, "Your Highness, did you forget what His Majesty said to you at noon? It's fine that you danced with Aman in the morning regardless of the etiquette at the banquet. Did you get close to him several times in the afternoon?"
Sara said, "Mr. Frank, you used to be young, don't you? You should know what's going on without control."
"No matter how young I was, I wouldn't go too far regardless of my status," Frank said. "What's more, since the princess was born in the family and the juniors were going to compete for the throne with Prince Charlie, I should pay more attention to your every move!"
Hearing the tone of Frank, Sara stared at him and asked, "Mr. Frank, are you teaching me a lesson?"
"Yes, on behalf of His Majesty," Frank said bluntly.
Sara tried her best to control her, but in the palace, apart from the queen, the one who had the greatest authority was Frank.
"The princess' recent behaviors, words, and actions, are not like those of the previous princess," Frank said angrily. "The previous princess, you know more clearly what the overall situation is, what the royal family is honored, what you should do and what not do! Now, you are like a self-centered woman, only caring about what you want!"
Sara's eyes flashed, and there was even a hint of panic in her eyes. "You, what do you mean..."
"To be honest, from an objective point of view, Prince Charlie is more suitable for inheriting the throne than you, Princess Sara," Frank said, "although His Majesty doesn't like that son, or he is so angry with His Majesty that he faints, but from his mind, his luck, and his ability to gather so many cabinet screens, he's better than you, Your Highness!"
"Frank, what do you want to do?" Sara abruptly stood up, glaring at him. "Do you want to change your stance and support Charlie when Mother faints? Do you want him to take the throne?"
"Of course not." Frank said.
Sara still had an angry look on his face and a doubtful look on his face.