Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Yes, it will be in September next year. I know that it was your Royal Highness who chose me among many young talents..."

Nurki hesitated a little. His eyes when he looked at Grace suddenly became evasive, "But..."

"but?"

To be honest, people who pause mid-sentence are annoying.

A kind of indescribable determination burst out from the eyes as delicate as Avro's, and Nurki said seriously:

"I already have someone I like."

"Oh."

Grace gave a perfunctory response with a calm expression.

It doesn't matter to him who he likes, right?

Nurki placed his palm on his heart, his eyes were sincere and sincere, and he spoke:

"Your Highness, I am 23 years old this year. According to my age, I should choose a noble lady and get married at the age of 20. But...I didn't."

Then, the young man's eyes gradually became sad, showing a sense of powerlessness in the face of fate.

"I fell in love with my Potions teacher when I was 16 years old. She is a beautiful, elegant and gentle woman. Her conversation is full of knowledge. She will always answer all questions patiently and attentively."

Do you like the teacher?

Grace blinked and stared at Nurki in surprise.

Perhaps noticing the strange look in Grace's eyes, Nurki coughed a little embarrassedly.

"Your Highness, please don't look at me like that."

"Teacher, she... always keeps a proper distance from others, and I just admire her. When I was 19 years old, there was a terrible plague in the northwest of the empire."

"After she found out, she immediately rushed to the epidemic area with magic medicine. She was 12 years older than me at the time, and now, she is only eight years older."

Nurki smiled bitterly, perhaps trying to hold back the emotions in his heart that had nowhere to be released.

"Even if it's a marriage, I think I should give all my love to a woman who is about to become my wife."

"Your Highness Grace, I can't do such a thing. I have decided to devote all my body and mind to refining medicine like her."

"Your Highness, you are very good, but I cannot become a real couple with Your Highness. This is something I have to tell you as a gentleman. I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Finally, Nurki stepped back, put his hands on his chest, and bowed deeply.

What a poignant secret love story, Grace sighed.

It's a pity that she has long since lost any expectations for relationships between people, so she can't impress her.

Grace's voice was like ice and snow and simply praised, "That would be great."

Not a lot of emotion.

Nurki raised his head in surprise.

For some reason, Grace always felt that there was some kind of gaze staring at her. She smiled politely and said,

"Because that's what I thought too."

Nurki's eyes lit up, "Really? Then this marriage..."

Is this to interrupt his only interest cooperation chain?You can't stop until you've got enough.

Grace put her slender index finger close to her lips and warned softly,

"No one can say what has happened yet, and I hope Mr. Nurki will think twice about what to say on what occasion."

It is indeed inappropriate to say such words in the palace. The marriage is an order from His Majesty, and the will of the ruler of the Rhine Empire cannot be disobeyed.

Realizing this, Nurki couldn't help but apologize honestly, "Ah, I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Grace nodded without hesitation and got straight to the point.

"As for me... I came to you mainly to talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, I heard that you have some fantastic ideas in refining medicine, so I wanted to ask if you would like to make money?"

Grace's red eyes lit up when she mentioned Qian.

Nurki's expression was a little reluctant, and his sword eyebrows were crooked and hesitant.

"I'm just trying out the path of potions, but... making money? I haven't thought about it."

"Because money is worthless to me, and a million gold coins is far less valuable than a failed but meaningful experiment."

Classic scientist mentality.

With such determination, one can achieve great things. Grace admired his spirit, but mercilessly dropped a question.

"But have you ever thought that exploring the end of potions science requires a large amount of precious potions as a foundation? Have you not considered making some money?"

Scientific research and development requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

Nurki obviously knew this. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "How to make money."

"Hmm... I wonder if you have that kind of potion that is very easy to make, has simple raw materials, and can cheer people up."

"Cheer up?"

"Just something like coffee."

"Hmm... haven't tried it."

"Then I'll give you three months to try to create a new formula? In addition to the above requirements, it would be better if the color is good-looking and the taste is sweeter."

Yes, what Grace wants to do is - a functional health drink, harvesting leeks in the name of magic potion.

Even after just walking around on the street, Grace could see the Rhine people's pursuit of magic.

Magic is mysterious and a power given by the goddess. Magic medicine can be regarded as a derivative industry of magic, and naturally it also has a mysterious and powerful color.

And this is a blue ocean. It only needs a little publicity to quickly reap the first pot of gold!

Whether Nurji can make money now all depends on whether Nurji can develop large-scale and cheap magic potion formulas.

Grace looked expectantly at the gold mine in front of her.

Nurki lowered his head and thought for two seconds, then nodded, "You can try it."

Grace once again smiled full of money, and she said tactfully:

"Well, since it is a business partnership, during this period, I need you to pay the initial investment costs. After that, I will be responsible for large-scale production and operation and promotion."

"The money I get is [-]% to [-]%, you get [-]% to me, [-]% to you, but I will cover all of your medicine development costs. After signing the contract, the partnership will be established."

The shy Nurki seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and whispered:

"Your Highness Grace, actually you don't need to divide it..."

Is there such a good thing?

Grace resisted the urge to jump up. Without any hesitation, she announced at the speed of light,

"Okay, I will keep all the profits from now on. Of course, I will bear all your future development expenses."

"Ok?"

Nurki's eyes widened and he blinked in surprise.

Grace covered her mouth and smiled softly, "I lied to you. If you really don't want it, I will give it to Mr. Nurki's sister, Miss Avro."

This was not a too dull mockery from the other party, but Grace thought of giving it to Avro - wouldn't that be equivalent to giving it to herself?

The depressed Nurki nodded in agreement with Grace's approach, "Then give it to her, as a gift from me as my brother."

"Then, happy cooperation."

Grace smiled her brightest smile and extended her hand as a final courtesy after business negotiations.

"Pleasant to work with."

The two shook hands politely and announced the success of the negotiation.

……

The more cheerful the atmosphere, the more uncomfortable it is for onlookers.

Avro felt like his mood was blocked by a thick gray and black cloud, and the wet rain kept falling, making people feel damp and depressed.

Why the sudden handshake?Why are you smiling so happily?What will they talk about?

"Her Royal Highness and Nurki seem to get along well. They didn't talk much before..."

His father's words were like some kind of sharp reminder deliberately speaking to himself.

"I see."

Avro replied coldly, and then angrily sat down on the bench with inexplicable emotions.

Grace is a perverted lesbian who likes girls. If she marries her brother, won't he be deceived for the rest of his life?

Also, she didn't allow others to approach her. She was cold and cold. If her brother married her home, wouldn't he suffer in vain?

And her character is too extreme...

In short, in short, Grace cannot be his sister-in-law!

She is still two years younger than me!I'm not even engaged, how can I get married next year?

Why do even women like her get married?Can't figure it out.

Avro continued to tug at the thread at the edge of his sleeve, gritting his teeth, and couldn't help but pull out the entire white thread.

Then the small sequins tied to the sleeves fell apart and scattered all over the place, and so did her mood.

"what……"

Avro sighed, his whole face wrinkled together.

She took out the candy hidden in her pocket and prepared it for Grace, tore open the colorful icing, and swallowed the candy in one gulp with some anger.

Her delicate cheeks were bulging from anger or from being stuffed with candy.

The candy swirled around in her mouth, and she leaned down and lowered her head, ready to pick up all the sequins.

But he saw a slender hand wrapped in a lace glove, picking up the broken pieces first.

It was Grace who was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar.

She patiently picked up all the sequins, and then whispered in a cold voice: "Reach out your hand."

Avro originally wanted to refuse, but couldn't help but spread his fingers and stretched out his white palm.

Isn't this just a puppy?What a shame!

Avro cursed himself internally.

All the sequins rolled down in the air and landed safely in the palm of my hand.

"Thank you."

Avro deliberately lowered his voice while holding the candy in his mouth, and thanked her somewhat muffledly.

"It's ok."

Now Avro's mood is almost written on his face.

She sat on the bench with her legs together, her golden head drooped like a gloomy rice seedling, and her eyebrows were twisted like crumpled paper, looking pitiful and cute.

Did someone bully her?So angry?

Grace rolled her eyes slightly, coughed softly, sat down next to her, and then picked up the "History of the Goddess".

Nurki is chatting with his father, Keon, and it's girls time.

Grace deliberately ran her index finger across the yellowed paper, and she pretended to whisper,

"Huh? Why does the goddess Wells always talk to others and never give anything meaningful to the mortals? I don't understand her approach."

Of course there is one sentence that Grace didn't say - I really hope someone can explain it to me.

But when he took the initiative for the first time, Avro was completely ignored by him who was immersed in his emotions.

What is she doing?