Patrizia was only able to return to her quarters after she had Rosemond locked in the dungeon. It was already nighttime, and Patrizia was almost on the verge of fainting from the accumulated fatigue and the poison she absorbed in the afternoon, but she squeezed together all of her strength so she could return to her place.
When she entered the Empress Palace, Patrizia felt that every maid there was worried about her, but she didn't even have enough energy to respond to their worries. Even if the person was her sister, Petronilla, or the head of her maids, Mirya.
"Lizzy, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"
"Your Majesty, are you alright?"
As she tried to calmly accept the many worried voices pouring into her, Patrizia quietly made a request.
"Mirya, please prepare a bath. As soon as possible"
"Ah…"