"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Vivian slightly nodded, trying to seek suggestions, but while doing so, her eyes caught those crawling fingers, instantly turning towards Adanyl and adding, "Your Highness, it is wrong—"
"Phui Phui, isn't it very simple?" Adanyl, proving her agility, the candy was unwrapped and thrown into her mouth with laughter emerging from the depth of her being.
Remaining still in that relaxed position, her eyes glanced at Vivian, who had a visible twitch on her face. Adanyl stated, "Inform our bakeries in the capital city to raise the prices of all our cakes and sweets tenfold, and advertise them as a limited-time deal for a very small stock of rare sweets."
"Huh?" Vivian's narrowed eyes glanced at her husband, whose finger was placed on his chin, deeply engrossed in considering the suggestion their lady had made.