CHAPTER 17 (2). LAST MERCY

Just as maintaining the position was directly related to survival for Patrizia, it was also a matter of survival for her. So she could not give up. To take the place of that supreme Queen.

"Oh, I have been outside for too long. I have to go now. The noblewomen must be waiting for you."

Patrizia pulled up slightly on one side of the mouth and smiled, then talked to her as if to comfort her.

"Stop getting angry, and come inside. The beef steak, as I saw earlier, you didn't even eat a few bites, and it should be getting cold."

It should have already gotten cold. Patrizia walked proudly past Rosemond, holding a smile to the end. As soon as her appearance disappeared from view, Rosemond shrieked.

"Aaaaghh!"

It was a common sound that Rosemond made when things didn't work out the way she had wanted. She angrily stomped her feet, seemingly unable to control her anger.

"Dares, dares!"