Robin simultaneously opened the door and found Lewis lying unconscious on the ground.
"Your Majesty!" Joanna hurried over, looking at the blood-covered Lewis, unable to discern where the wounds were, and panicked.
Robin, feeling triumphant, said, "Lewis, you're finally going to die by my hand."
"Robin, how dare you! This is regicide, punishable by the harshest of penalties," Joanna angrily retorted.
"So what?" Robin replied, "If I kill you, who will know it was me?"
Despair filled Joanna's heart as she thought, 'Am I really going to be killed by this traitor?'
Kneeling beside Lewis, she cradled his pale face and said, "Your Majesty, perhaps today we will die here."
But Joanna was not one to wait for death. She stood up, pulling out a gun she had prepared in advance, aiming to kil
