She replied with an expressionless face, "I was riding a horse."
As he could see. She had come here for a stress reliever, but it appeared she was going to get more stress. The biggest source of stress that she had received was right in front of her eyes.
She readied her posture to get back on the horse with a weary look. It must have been a day of bad luck since she had been bitten by the horse and even met the Emperor.
Then, he suddenly stopped her.
"Wait a moment."
"…"
Why was he stopping her? She asks him with a clearly apparent bad look.
"What is the problem?"
"That hand."
"..."
Ah, she had shown a side that she shouldn't have. At least in front of this man, she didn't want to look like this. So Patrizia exaggeratedly pretended that it was nothing.
"I am fine."
"It does not look okay."