章節 348: Questioning Imbert

Resolute, she shrugged off Imbert's' hand and knelt beside the Prince. Her eyes full of shock as she saw his torn and blood-stained shirt clinging to his body. Her heart raced at the sight of the blood, and she called out to him, "Your Highness," but received no response.

Setting aside the fact that ominous black magic was surrounding him, Oriana carefully tore Arlan's shirt apart to inspect his chest with her trembling hands but found no visible wounds. Confusion gnawed at her, and she looked at the bloodstains on the carpet under the chair and the desk top, her mind racing for answers. 

It was clear that the shirt was torn due to multiple brutal stabs from the dagger on the chest, as If showing no mercy on the person.

If there is no wound then from where this blood came from? Other than using the black magic on the Prince, were they hurting him as well?