Muso

Her older sister, the queen, died in result of a meticulous trap and she herself was drowned alongside the rest of my family.
Patrizia, at the last moments of her life, fell into despair. 'If only I had been the Queen.' She had the confidence to not love the emperor. Then none of this would've happened. Everyone would've been alive, everyone would've been happy.
And when she opened her eyes again, she had returned to before her sister had become the Queen.
At this point she makes a huge decision to change the future of her family and herself.
"I shall become the Queen instead!"

Will this bring the happiness she sought for?
Or will this create for chaos?

Lady to Queen

Patrizia decided asking Lucio directly was for the best, rather than having to listen to it from Rosemond's mouth.


"Do you have any flowers that you do not like?"


"…" Lucio's face stiffened for a moment at the question, then seemed to guess what this was about, and recited accordingly. "You heard this from the Marchioness. Right?"


"A flower that I hate, one exists. Almost to the point of despising it."


Patrizia roughly caught on to what it was, but kept her mouth shut for the time being. He continued in a bitter voice, "It is the salvia flower, better known as sage. It is the flower that the dethroned Empress liked."


"In a garden full of those salvia flowers, she secretly abused me. So when I just look at those flowers, it is enough for me to fall into a fit of convulsions."


CHAPTER 78 (1) - Your Husband’s Wife