When Lucy arrived at Agarwood Pavilion, she smelled the strong odor of blood again even before she had entered the room. Her expression changed suddenly and she ran in immediately.

“Prince Kurt, are you okay?”

When the maids present saw Lucy approaching, they turned their attention from Kurt to Lucy and said, “Ms. Lucy, you're finally here. Prince Kurt just passed out.”

Lucy rushed to the bed.

Kurt was lying unconscious on the bed without any movement. His beautiful and delicate face looked ashen under the glow of the lamp next to him.

On the corner of his lips was a sliver of blood that hadn't been wiped clean.

“He vomited blood?”

A chill ran down her spine at the sight.

The maids nodded worryingly and pointed to the floor they had just cleaned.

The people who got infected that night only had unbearable diarrhea and stomachache. However, Kurt's condition was much more severe. Naturally, that got them worried.

After hearing them out, Lucy ignored them and told them to leave the room.

“Leave the room for now.”

“Huh? But Ms. Lucy, what do you—”

at her

bone-chilling gaze. “Didn't you hear me? I told you to

and left

with her foul temper? She's

a consort before even

there's

just wait and see. Isn't Prince Kurt's birthday

maids began to discuss the birthday of the king's heir that was just around the corner,

what was going to

the maids' gossip as she

an unorthodox method. Instead of diagnosing his pulse like when she did to the man upon entering

wrist and swiftly slit across

Spurt!

gushed out from his

out a vial of

something started to wriggle from within the wound. After a while, a squishy, black, worm-like

really just

her hairpin to get a

the worm-like object seemed like it was sick and didn't want to move, she knew then that there was nothing

put the worm-like

itself into the wound as if it had caught the

after, Kurt's complexion

Vivian, who had slept until the

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