It was unclear whether Victoria's emotions had become too intense, but suddenly, the wound on her shoulder became inflamed, and the injury was even more severe than before.
"You have a fever!"
Peyton touched her forehead, feeling an intense heat, definitely above 100.4 Fahrenheit.
"I'll go call the doctor!"
As soon as Peyton got up, Victoria grabbed his sleeve.
"No! Dangerous!"
Peyton understood what she meant; she was worried about exposing their whereabouts and attracting the assassins once again.
"Don't worry, I know what to do."
The doctor that Peyton called upon was his good friend from Italy. This doctor was not someone could be easily made an appointment with, as he was the doctor for the royal family.
"Oh, it's quite rare for you to call me over so urgently. What's going o
