56 LYRUN HERB

JASMINE'S POV

Once I had left the presence of the Queen, I took in heavy breaths.

I could hardly believe what had just happened.

It seemed the Queen had mistaken me for someone else

The Queen even though looked extremely beautiful, there was a sadness written over her face.

One I wished I could take away from the woman.

The other woman with black hair had called the Queen mother and that meant she was her daughter.

The other girl with fire red hair just like mine I referred to the Queen as grandma. I believed that was Princess Coral's daughter.

I had met the entire royal family all except the King.

I had heard so many things about them. The good and the bad and ugly.

But I had never heard that the Queen had lost one of her daughters.

Since I also had red hair that made sense why the Queen saw a resemblance.

Maybe her daughter had had red hair.

I felt pity for her.