The First Prince of Morose Kingdom, sat in his room as he read the letter that he had received from one of the royal knights.
"He can help me get my hands on the miracle flower of the medicine church? Why would I ever say no to that?" he said out loud and stood up before he summoned his servant.
"Go and invite the leader of this mercenary group and tell him to come meet me."
The servant nodded and quietly left the place. Once he was gone, the prince grinned, "Even though I'm the first child, father clearly likes that slut's son more. If I have to get my hands on the throne, I'll have to do something that everyone can see and acknowledge.
This way, even father can't openly show favoritism. The petals of the flower do have the properties of an aphrodisiac, but they are just the side effects. Why would I waste such an amazing plant on making aphrodisiacs when I can make god's nectar with it?"