Crown Prince Sells Medicine Novels & Stories

The council chamber smelled of incense and fear. Nobles lined the benches, jewels glittering against nervous hands. Whispers flooded the air, thick and poisonous. The Alph King wasn't present but his right handman who can also make decisions in his place was there. Xander wasn't present either, probably babysitting his slave mate. I stood tall in the center, my gown chosen deliberately...deep crimson, cut sharp, the color of blood spilled. I had not come to plead. I had come to strike. “My lords,” I began, my voice ringing clear. “You have heard the rumors, but let us strip away rumor and face truth. The crown prince has bound himself to a slave.”

And as far as I can see they all look the same age. “What do you mean by that?!” Hamstell. Kenrick sighed. “The Crown Prince will need his Marionette once he grows up. And only the daughter of the Dukes and Duchesses is chosen to be his Marionette. He will need this child. So better to take good care of her…” “Right. It’s better to keep this child alive.” Said Parker. I stared at him and let out a wide cutie smile. “She’s cute…” The guy standing beside the door smirked. Gah. I think my face is heating up. I’m so happy! He took my charms so easily!

The amethyst-colored royal family crest was pinned on his right jacket. “This is Prince Jet Cynate, younger brother of Prince Flint Onyx, the one who’s looking personally for a qualified bride.” The maidens were whispering and giggling as they heard the prince’s name, while Hannah just looked in front of them. “Prince Flint was asking a favor of Prince Jet. He’s the one who will choose the bride that will match the prince’s taste since, unfortunately, Prince Flint is so busy right now.” She can’t help but to arch her brow once more. What a douche.

"You could be the heir to the throne, if there's no elder brother to claim it anymore." A silence so poignant settled into the room that it became impossible to breathe, before the fool spoke again. "And how's prince Chandra supposed to kill his own brother? He has been kicked out of the palace already...... Have no army to back him up and rarely any source of income except the looted money from the nearby villages. " before the idiota's head gets disjunctioned from the rest of his body and starts to reel on the floor. The minister spoke again to distract. "I know a way to overcome these....problems." "The sole heiress of Rai chand's....Their coal mines, the business of daimonds....it is in

╬ ( Some people really need some beating. Zach completely ignore his foolish guards and continue checking himself in the huge mirror and smiled. . . . " Welcome, The crown prince of Zelda's kingdom! Prince Zach!" A tall middle age man shouted at the top of his voice making the classic music stop and everyone stopped what they were doing as they stared at the majestic and handsome figure of their crown prince.

The crown prince's right hand asks, he nods. "I think she didn't know who I was, so just let it go." The crown prince's right hand just nodded but it was just strange because he never let anyone touch his sword, the last one did it was already at the grave. Not edited

Just as everyone was amazed by Caspian's encounter, something else happened in the Crown Prince's mansion. The Crown Prince's face darkened, and cracks appeared on his thumb ring. One had to understand that the jade thumb ring the Crown Prince wore wasn't an ordinary item, but rather a powerful magical treasures. It could easily block a Supreme Master Realm attack, but right now, it was crushed until there were traces of cracks. This showed how angry the Crown Prince was!

Marcas replied with full confidence "This is a very good thing, when you have prepared such a big medicine, then it is obvious. You will have all the information about this medicine. Would you like to share the information of those medicines with this company too?" Cross question begins and people ask different different questions to Marcas "We cannot give you information about how the medicine is made, but we can definitely report the progress of hand medicine. You can share that report with your export." Marcas replied

Waiting. The city itself seemed to respond to the crown’s presence. Markets stirred as guards moved discreetly through the streets, checking for signs of Veil sympathisers. Citizens who had caught glimpses of the crown the night before now whispered of her power, unsure whether to admire or fear it. Children dared to peek from windows, marveling at the faint glow that radiated from the palace, while older citizens murmured warnings to one another, convinced that the crown’s awakening had drawn the attention of unseen forces far more dangerous than anyone in the city could imagine.