Patrizia was barely wearing anything besides her underwear and stared at Lucio by her side, who was still. She first identified the area where he had been hit by the arrow. The blood was relentlessly not stopping, and the color of the blood was strange as if he had been hit with a poisoned arrow.
"Sh*t!"
Patrizia murmured harsh curses. If she kept it like this, he would steadily die. In that case, even if she was alive and managed to return, there was a high possibility that she would be framed for murdering the Emperor. Maybe that was what Rosemond wanted the most.