The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285: The Queen Is Finally Continuing Her Lesson

Primrose thought the happiness her husband gave her would last all day, but the moment Sevrin stepped into the library, all of that joy and blossoming feeling instantly evaporated.

She was once again facing the devil from hell.

"Sir Dorne," Primrose greeted.

Sevrin hummed, then returned her greeting with a slight nod. "Your Majesty." He placed a stack of papers in front of her and said, "I didn’t expect your short break to turn into such a long one."

Primrose bit her lower lip and clenched her fists under the table.

Just a while ago, she had deliberately taken off her ring and placed it inside a box so Edmund wouldn’t be able to spy on her.

However, to keep her husband from worrying or suspecting that something was wrong with her class, Primrose had given him the excuse that she couldn’t focus if she knew he was always watching her.

Although Edmund was reluctant, he didn’t forbid her from doing so.

But the truth was, she really couldn’t focus if she knew her husband was watching her while she studied.

It was because every time she was near him, she had the tendency to break down whenever she was under pressure, as if her mind and body naturally longed for Edmund to take care of her.

If she kept behaving like that, she might truly never survive being apart from him.

Primrose sighed quietly. It seemed like she needed to make an agreement with Edmund, something like setting boundaries or hiding away the spying things whenever they needed a break from each other.

What a pity.

She wanted to be with her husband all the time, but at the same time, she also needed to learn how to stand on her own so she wouldn’t always need to be near him.

"What can I say, Sir Dorne? We can’t predict fate after all," Primrose said with an awkward smile. "The most important thing is, I’m ready to resume my lessons."

Sevrin let out a sigh, looking as if he was already tired of her. "Do you even realize that you could forget everything I’ve ever taught you if you don’t study it again after such a long break, Your Majesty?"

[I’ve already asked His Majesty to allow me to send Her Majesty some lesson materials during her bed rest, but he kept refusing.]

Sevrin groaned inwardly. [How can this kingdom run properly if the King spoils his wife this much?!]

He sounded deeply frustrated, as if he truly believed the Noctvaris Kingdom would collapse if the King continued to love and pamper his wife excessively.

And ... he actually had a point.

The kingdom did fall after she died.

"I do, Sir Dorne. I truly do," Primrose said, then pushed a notebook toward him. "I’ve been trying to review all the lessons I’ve written down these past few days."

Even though there were some things she couldn’t remember, at the very least, she was able to recall the key points.

Sevrin took the notebook and opened it. His expression gradually shifted from annoyed to slightly satisfied.

"You didn’t forget everything after all," he muttered under his breath, flipping through the pages. "Still, if you had spent even half the effort you put into being His Majesty’s precious wife into your studies, we might’ve finished this section weeks ago."

Primrose smiled sheepishly. "You flatter me, Sir Dorne. But don’t worry, I’m determined to catch up now. You won’t be disappointed."

She honestly hadn’t expected Sevrin to say those words out loud.

His tongue was so sharp, after all.

He usually lashed out with sarcasm instead of offering praise, so the fact that he even acknowledged her efforts—however begrudgingly—was practically a miracle.

Maybe he did have a heart buried somewhere beneath that mountain of scorn.

"Very well, let’s begin," Sevrin said, snapping the notebook shut. "But don’t expect me to go easy on you just because you’ve only just recovered."

"I wouldn’t dream of it," Primrose replied, suppressing a grin.

As the lesson progressed, Primrose scribbled down notes with intense focus. She didn’t want to give Sevrin any more reason to scold her, not just out of pride, but because she genuinely wanted to understand everything he was trying to teach her.

Sevrin also gave her an additional task: to complete the weekly financial report for the palace. He handed her a thick ledger filled with numbers, notes, and confusing scribbles that only a seasoned official could understand.

"I want this done in full detail," Sevrin said, adjusting his spectacles. "No shortcuts. I expect accuracy down to the last silver."

Primrose held her breath and closed her eyes for a moment. Just looking at the numbers for even a short while was already making her head spin.

But she didn’t have the luxury of rejecting the task.

For the sake of the kingdom and her own dignity, she had to endure the nausea and push through her aversion to anything even remotely related to financial reports.

"Alright," Primrose nodded with determination. "I will try my best."

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