Born of secrets, loved by a King
The lids opened one by one.
Golden containers revealed century-old medicinal herbs, their scent sharp and earthy. Jars of tea from mountain temples. Exotic fruits preserved in syrup. Handmade delicacies wrapped in rice paper. Each item rare, each one chosen with intent.
Queen Eleanor gasped softly, hand to her chest.
"Oh my…"
King Theodore picked up a jar, turning it in his hands. His thumb brushed the seal.
"These are century herbs," he said, voice low with approval. "Do you know what these are worth?"