"You are my only hope."
Reflecting on it, it seems whenever this phrase or something similar appears, nothing good comes of it—especially when uttered by a beautiful woman. It's almost like a lawful curse, leading countless heroes into treacherous paths, the implied meaning being: brave soul, go forth and die for us!
Translated into plain text, that's what it means.
The queen before me boldly spoke these overwhelming words, not even hesitating or showing embarrassment, not even blinking—an observation made more notable by the fact that in this last hour of conversation, the excessively lengthy-named Queen hasn't blinked as much as Qianqian has calmed down.
"You really flatter us, usually deciding on major state affairs with such a rash attitude, Your Majesty..."