âMerchant!â Iris raised her voice as she let go of his neck and put her hands on her hips. She then turned to look at Sidrain and said, âIf you think they have an innocent personality, you will find that they usually have an unexpected determination to rob you.â Sidrain observed Iris with interest and noticed the intensity in her crystal blue eyes as she stared at the fabric on the table.
The merchant was forced to shrug his shoulders and stammered, âL-L-Lofine is running short of supplies these days, Your Grace.â
âSo what?â Iris snapped back.
âSo, they arenât top quality, but these are still very h-h-high-quality.â
âBut why do you charge more than a top-class Lofine?â
As a young lady, Iris didnât know much about the prices of things. She was The Princess of the Magic Tower, and, therefore, all her finances were supervised by Elaine, her teacher. She had no idea how much she earned or how much she spent.
However, after years of being on her own after sheâd left the tower, earning and spending money, sheâd become familiar with the cost of things. But she didnât know the prices for the medium-class items because all she bought were top-class products, so sheâd only memorized the prices of them.
âThis is never, ever more expensive than the top Lofine!â Iris was getting irate as the merchant tried to make excuses, and she couldnât believe the way he was acting. But she had a trick up her sleeve to catch him out. âAll the Lofine entering the capital is supposed to be coming through Mr. Enton, the agent of the Dortrune Union, right?â
How does The Queen know Enton? The merchant quivered, and it looked like an earthquake was taking place in his eyes. Enton was a representative of Gertaireâs Lofine Dortrune. His name was unknown to most experts, but The Queen seemed friendly enough with the representative to call him Mr. Enton. He seemed like an acquaintance of hers, and the merchant was now starting to tremble visibly.
Enton would never say this fabric was a top-class product and would cancel the Lofine contract if he found out that the merchant sold it to the royal family, pretending that it was high-end merchandise. Not only that, he was a man who would sue a merchant for doing such a thing.
âOh, oh, oh, My Queen!â
âWhat?â
âI was wrong! Please, forgive me!â The merchant pleaded and fell to his knees on the hard ground.
The other merchants swallowed their screams as they watched the serious situation unfolding. Queen Rosemaryâs eyes were not normal, and she even knew the name of the Dortruneâs representative. If she knew the name of Lofineâs Dortrune agent, then she probably knew the names of other Dortrune agents as well.
The other stall owners watched fearfully as the merchant hung onto the hem of her skirt and continued to beg for mercy, âYour Grace! Please forgive me just once! Give me a chance! I want to offer you the highest quality Lofine, Your Grace!â
His pleading was a bit much for Irisâs, and her mind began to weaken again. Seeing the gray-haired old man begging on his stomach made her uncomfortable, so she leaned down and spoke less harshly, âHey, get up.â
The jewelerâs eyes shone as he watched from afar. That is it! Queen Rosemary has a weak heart! Seeing an opportunity for redemption, he bolted toward her. It was much better to kneel and beg than to lose a huge client like the royal family.
âMy Queen!â The jeweler sprinted and then slid on the ground, which caused a plume of dust to rise in the air. He came to a stop right in front of The Queen. Lying flat on the ground, at her feet, he said, âI will treat you very well! Iâll give you the finest jewels. Just this once, please forgive me!â
âDonât do this,â Iris said, shaking her head.
At that moment, all the merchants knew The Queenâs weakness, and they rushed toward her shouting her name.
âWeâll do our best!â A merchant yelled.
âCould you please make an exception in this case? Iâll give you something wonderful!â Shouted another merchant.
Iris felt like she was in a stampede as the merchants raced toward her from all sides. They roared as they ran, and the ground was vibrating under her feet. Oh my god! Iris was terrified as the people circled her.
Sidrain, on the other hand, burst into laughter at the ridiculous display while looking forward to what Iris would decide. The merchants surrounding them wanted to know if she would cut them some slack or not, and they waited with bated breath for her response.
Iris shouted, âAll right, everybody, be quiet! Well, hereâs the deal!â Irisâs face was burning red. This job was too stimulating for her to avoid people, and it was difficult to watch them clinging to her feet. But she couldnât be cruel to the merchants even if theyâd made a fool of the royal family.
The merchants bowed their heads and smiled with satisfaction as The Queen looked down at them. However, they all knew her weakness now, that she had a soft heart, and they intended to take advantage of her kindness.
âIâll reopen the market in a week,â Iris continued. The words she said were far from what they had hoped to hear, and the merchants looked up at The Queen in disbelief as she added, âWe will allow all qualified merchants, as well as you, to enter. There will be an open competitive bid for the royal familyâs business. Win there, and then your deal will be signed and sealed. If you lose there, you donât get any deal. I suggest that you win with quality and price!â
The merchants all distorted their faces as if they were about to cry when they realized that The Queen might have a soft heart, but her mind was strong. Queenâs Rosemaryâs words were on point. The King also had his arm around her as if showing his support for what she had said.
âThatâs enough. See you in a week, folks,â the King said firmly, putting an end to the situation. And thus, a competitive public bid began to secure the business of the royal family.