Chapter 421

Princesses Sisters vs. King Yuhal

“Greetings, father. It has been awhile.”

Rania let out a sigh of relief when her sister showed up, because it was her sister who had asked her to come.

Arshia had originally planned to skip her return this summer. Her job as a teacher at Saint Mia Academy kept her very busy, and Mia had also given her a very important task: study on selective breeding to improve wheat strains. The Thanksharvest Festival was a big deal in Perujin, but Rania could dance at the event. She thought she’d let her little sister take care of things this year, so she wrote a letter saying she wouldn’t be coming home. What she got back was a surprise.Explore new novels on novelbin(.)com

Father was acting strange, so I thought I’d ask her to come back just in case.

“Ah, you’ve come home. I’m so glad. I see you’re doing well,” Yuhal said, shocked. “But you didn’t let us know you wouldn’t be able to come back?”

“Yes, but I need to talk to you about something, so I came back.”

“You need to talk to me, you say?”

Rania ignored her father’s scolding look and put a piece of fruit in her mouth as if she didn’t know what was going on. Also, she didn’t think she did anything wrong.

I mean, no matter how you look at it, we’re much better off with Princess Mia on our side.

She was sure of that. She thought back to what they had said earlier in the room. Mia had said that their method to persuasion came down to one word: trust. She had said very clearly that she had no plans to force Perujin to do what she wanted. Rania had been there and heard it herself. She then turned to look at the young guy standing behind Mia. Even though his glasses partly blocked his view, his eyes were still sharp and focused. Ludwig was one of the people Mia trusted the most, and he was one of the first to speak. When she first heard what he had to say, she was so shocked she could hardly speak. Soon after, there was a hot wave of anger. She had to force herself to stay quiet, but inside she was seething, thinking that a man like this, who would suggest using threats against us, doesn’t deserve to be Mia’s subject!

Now, though, she could see very clearly what he had been trying to do. He had made her angry on purpose so she could hear what Mia really thought. So, Mia had made her position very clear, leaving no room for question in Rania’s mind.

A man smart enough to serve so closely by her side... I wonder what he can see when he wears those glasses. It must be some unshakeable truths.

“I’ve been teaching agriculture to children at Princess Mia’s academy, father.”

“So I’ve heard.”

“But no matter what, it only helps Tearmoon. Yes, it is true that people will buy cold-resistant wheat to stay alive if it is made. There will be a lot of demand, and since Tearmoon is the only country with that wheat, it will be easy for them to get all of the profits.”

“Princess Mia plans to teach all of the neighboring countries about the wheat.” Arshia answered her father’s point right away. “What will it take to make you see that what she is doing is for the best? Why do you think she is letting me do all the talking?”

“Arshia is right.” Rania said.

She stood up, understanding that if there was ever a time to talk about what Mia had done for her, it was now.

“Princess Mia was an enlightening presence for me, too. She told me that once Arshia gets the wheat to grow, I should help get the word out about it all over the continent. When I was trying to figure out what to do with my life, she showed me how to move forward in a worthwhile way.”

Rania could still see the bright path in her mind. It was a path she could be proud of taking because it led to a better life. Above it, the light of the Great Wisdom of the Empire shone, which would always be a guide for her.

“Why would—that’s stupid... Even if it were possible to make wheat that doesn’t freeze, no leader would just give that knowledge to other countries. It matters too much... Impossible...”

Yuhal’s goal had always been to make Perujin rich through farming, so this didn’t make sense to him. The Perujin’s knowledge of farming was worth a lot; it was both their prize and their weapon. He couldn’t believe that Tearmoon would be willing to give away something so important.

“If necessary, she can take the results of her research back to Perujin,” said Mia. “After all, Arshia is a Perujin Princess. If she finds something useful in Tearmoon, it would make sense for her to want to use it in the farming in her own country. “

Her smile was relaxed. Compassionate almost.

“This is just an idea for now, but if you don’t mind, I’d also like to borrow some Perujin land and grow wheat that can withstand cold weather. Working together on this research project will be good for both of our countries, in my opinion.”

At this point, even Yuhal had to admit that Mia was serious about making sure that people didn’t go hungry—not just her own people, but people from all the nearby countries as well.

He’ll understand it. He has to. This must have convinced him

But Rania’s hope would not come true.

“If you really are a princess who cares about everyone, then why? Why do you keep silent? Why do you let Tearmoon treat Perujin the way it does? Is it because you really want us to stay the way we are, as slaves to your empire?” asked the King of Perujin, whose voice was shaky as he spoke through clenched teeth.