Royal Merchant Novels & Stories

“What did she mean she’s different from her sister? Angel, I have heard this name before.” “My prince Angel is the daughter of the royal elders Sir Bernard Williams. He is favored by the King making him the richest elder among others.” “ Is that so?” he thoughtfully muttered playing with his royal ring. “Then care to explain why the two sisters are different.” “Your highness I apologize for my bluntness I would say her story is similar to yours.”

Nora said. “That’s a relief then. So, what has been happening for the past two months?” she asked. Nora began to tell her the affairs of the palace while she had been asleep. A lot had surely occurred. “There is a new merchant in the city? Where did he come from?” “He doesn’t mean any harm, Saintess. He gave his tribute the moment he opened his establishment in the city,” Nora said. “That’s good because I wouldn’t want anyone to put on airs. I’m not in any mood to shed any blood. I have shed enough already,” she said as she stood on her feet.

Alex didn't want to talk anything further as he stopped the car in front of his home. Clara is fascinated by the entrance alone. She knew that he was damn rich compared to whatever her father had. Ron Taylor comes in the top twenty businessmen list in the city. But Alex would be the top on the list. His home itself gave a vibe of paradise on earth. Did her life take a drastic turn all of a sudden? Clara entered the home as welcomed by Roselyn.

"Damn it, I'm in trouble. I don't think these clowns are going to pay for it either." The shopkeeper points at Lucia and Clarisse, "how about those two? Aren't they with you?" Zane gasps… Lucia walks forward and drops exactly the amount told by the shopkeeper. She then says, "there you go, mister. Apologies, my master here is quite broke," Lucia kindly and gently said. The shopkeeper came to his senses and was surprised, "Lu-Lucia Monesy?! And...and Cla-Clarisse Krix?! The battlemage of Etheria and the knight of Esperia! A pleasure to meet you! I'm Grucius," the shopkeeper bowed.

"You always manage to pull off the most magnificent outfits. My mother is impressed by them." "I am pleased to hear that. The Merchant Association partnered with La Borisque boutique toale these beautiful dresses and deliver them to everywhere our association is. This is just a prime example of what one can achieve if they partner with us." Because of her efforts, there wasn't a single place in the continent or the next that didn't have a Merchant Association branch. They made it so that they benefited the common people and racked in an enormous profit each year that the secret vault ranked the highest in the list of places most desirable to rob.

On the eighth day of traveling, Ayla and Rhobart crossed paths with a traveling merchant. He was heading to the Warrior Clan and other villages with his wagon full of sweets from all seven kingdoms, silks and furs, books, toys, and many other things. Two young men accompanied him. Rhobart made a sign for the merchant to stop.

Then he dismissed an unhappy and uncomfortable Meldor. Breeger, Master of the Merchants Guild was presented next. Benedict realized immediately that Breeger was shrewd. He stood tall and proud and spoke with confidence. His brown eyes seemed to look straight into those he spoke with. “My Lord King. It is with great pleasure that I stand here representing the Merchants Guild of Kyrshom. We have long sought greater fairness in trade and trust that with your succession, the city of Kyrshom and Kingdom of Aleghor shall thrive again to become the leader in trade on this world. We hope with the departure of corruption along with King Atomas, that new life will be breathed into trade in the Kingdom

“You. Bring me every document related to the royal-owned companies and their regional branches. All of them.” One of the younger ministers, clearly unsure of his standing, raised his hand hesitantly. “Pardon, Your Majesty, but—why now?” I met his gaze sharply. “Because I have ruled by peace long enough. It’s time I rule by order.” --- LATER THAT DAY – COMPANY ARCHIVES The Kingdom’s companies—once merely names to me, gifts from the former King to his heirs—were now spread across the table like bones of a giant creature. Shipping. Mining. Trade. Textile.

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

░ The Royal Castle, Thournebourne, The Kingdom Of Knightford, Edios ░ Monday, September 02, 2019 ░ At 2:30 pm RILA KESTLE We had the opportunity to meet the King's wife during our dinner at the restaurant The Delicacy, located in the center of the city. Her name was Marietta, she was in her forties and she was currently working as the President of the International Trade Organization. This organization managed the exchanges between all the countries of the Eight Kingdoms, and made sure that they were in conformity and that each country and company received what they were supposed to receive.