"So when are we going to implement the increase of tax?" Princess Alisera snappily brought back her last suggestion in the last meeting. Her finger impatiently tapping on the table.
This was her second meeting in the Crown Council.
'Cheeky brat.' Prince Julio inwardly thought.
Meanwhile, trouble could be seen on Prince Harold's face. Last time, he relented but after his senses came back, he realized what he agreed on was dumb.
He wanted to take back his words but he couldn't do it. He wished that the princess had forgotten about it.
And the truth was, Princess Alisera really did forget about that suggestion. When her head was inflated with arrogance, seeing that almost all the Trading-Hill Capital was working hard to capture her beloved Avion Teller, she was too full of her self that she didn't pursue the matter about the tax. This made Prince Harold passive and stall for time.
