Sweet?
Mr. Guache responded, saying,
[You are royalty, so I'll sell it for eight thousand euros]
"I see." Ryan nodded. "And what if it doesn't work?"
[I'll take full responsibility]
"Okay." Ryan shrugged. "The money will be sent to you."
[Merci, Your Highness]
Ryan hung up the call and shoved the phone into the pocket of his coat. He stood up from his seat and left the office with the elixir.
His destination was Natasha's room.
—
A knock came at the door.
"Young master," Santino's voice sounded.
Draven, seated opposite Avelina, who was reading at the table, glanced at the door.
"Come in," he permitted.
Santino opened the door and stepped inside. He approached Draven and bowed to him as well as to Avelina.
"Young master."
"What did you find out?" Draven asked.
Santino responded, reporting, "Young master Ryan has bought the elixir."
"He is currently on his way to Lady Natasha's room."