Novel & Cerita Crown Prince Sells Medicine

The woman abruptly stopped coughing and turned her head to look at the source of that voice, only to discover the guy she had trusted her whole life approaching her. "Keres..." She whispered weakly. The guy, the one responsible for the devastation engulfing this nation, and the only reason she is still alive. Her captor. Valorian Keres Joaquim, the crown prince of the kingdom himself. Amerie saw Keres' real nature despite his golden-threaded hair, sky-blue eyes, and angelic features. How could she not? She had been with him for ten years, unable to support anybody other than him. "Aren't you proud of my feat, watching the performance from the finest seat in the house?"

“It’s a great mystery it seems. Maybe too great of a secret that I cannot figure out unlike my master.” Crown Prince said, “I’m sorry great-uncle.” “I’m not foolish. I know that one of these days I will find a subject that will work on that marigold flower. Then I could finally join my master in peace and see my beloved Cynthia again.” Crown Prince took the tube from his great-uncle. “That tube have the antidote, but it’s not enough.” Crown Prince then asked, “What should I do to make more of it? What can I do to help the citizens. They’re all innocent.”

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

The sound of the unknown weapon the Duchess used, however, which had previously caused my ears to bleed, was overshadowed by silence after that. "M-Master, I-I have indeed failed to do my work. Please, e-excuse me this time, please!” "After not claiming that medication? You haven't even tried to make that auction work in our favor, therefore it's already your last chance to win! Do you understand!” The Duchess screams indignantly. “H-His highness, the crown prince, however, had purchased the medication that was sold at auction two days prior. When the representative man seized the box of Millian, I-I spotted an imperial emblem!”

Liam said, earning a growl from Maximus, “The thing is that the hunters didn’t know that the so-called crown was given away to someone.” Liam stared at me with a smirk. “Think Nikolas, think what do you have that belongs truly to Gaels?” Liam said. I couldn’t think of anything. He mentioned a crown, though. Gasping as realization hit me, I lift my head and lock eyes with Liam. “You got to be fucking serious,” I said, cursing. Standing up abruptly, I curse and pace the room. There was no fucking way, but how come? The crown Liam mentioned was the one I had, the one my father gave me.

"Inside yes such a disguise is good, but outside who will know you? You are no longer a princess who is ill from overexertion. You can be anybody you want to be. But don't stray too far away such that it will be difficult for mother to see you. My heart aches for you two together now. I could take this disease from you, but I am already weakened as you saw with my eyes before. I do not know how I could absorb much more of your pain. On the alternative, you can ask Master Guo if you wish for help with your eyes. He is skilled with disguises. I doubt anyone but yourself can truly cure you." "But the crown prince--" "So what the crown prince? He is titled. He has his own children. L

"You and Mom have always been biased toward Zadie. If I hadn't done this for Sally, would you have ever given anything to her?" Dad let out a cold scoff. "If that's how you feel, then I might as well give your share to Zadie." The words had barely left his mouth when Luca exclaimed in disbelief, "How could you? That's my share!" The entire banquet hall fell silent. Upon realizing that he had inadvertently exposed his true character, Luca quickly lowered his voice and tried to justify his outburst. He hastily said, "I mean… I'm your heir. So, I should manage more of the business. A young woman like Zadie wouldn't be able to handle it."

Who would have thought the seemingly heartless, cold-blooded queen would one day offer her life for her half-sister? Was it her heartlessness, or had others failed to warm her heart? The man outside the palace gate stood for a long time. Finally, a calm word was heard, "Agree." Such a pleasant voice. Just like a long time ago. Elinor smiled in relief and decisively drank the wine. Blood trickled down her lips over her smooth skin, her body no longer able to support itself. Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates.