Not only that, but new jobs also began for craftsmen who were busy smearing grass in their mouths without utilizing their expertise.

They were busy making pretty glass bottles to hold the potion, labels to wrap around the bottles, and even printing boxes and wrapping paper for gift packaging.

With the excuse of obtaining the Cleaning Elixir, the upper-class residents who only stayed in nearby territories started coming to Central Roxenhart, making the commercial district lively all at once.
It was a month of change.

“This is why specialty products are important.”

Hille, who had taken off her worn-out clothes and put on a moderately shiny outfit, said with her nose held high.

“Ever since Madam shared the idea for this potion with me, gold has been floating in my mind.”

“Hey, Four Eyes. The merit was set by Yuan, so why are you boasting?”

“Your Highness. If a businessperson doesn’t have greed for gold, it will only be limited to the realm of art. It’s nothing more than displaying beautiful items at home.”

“Leave the painkillers.”

“Oh. Madam made all of them this time. Now, Your Highness doesn’t take many painkillers, and I, being called here and there, am quite…”

“Go.”

Geez, she talks too much. Leaning on Hille, Lord Lev, who had been holding back cheers, breathed out when Hille disappeared with a sulky face.

“Your Highness, it’s a blessing. Really.”

“Chitchat.”

The quantities hastily made and sold over the past month were all sold out.

The revenue earned was used to pay the wages to the residents, and at night, the Central Roxenhart streets, which were shrouded in darkness, were lit up with gas lamps, leaving an enormous amount of gold.

“Tell it directly. Your Highness will like it.”

“Even if you don’t say it, where is the real boss, not that crooked pants boss?”

In response to Lord Lev’s mixed question, Claude paused for a moment in thought.

Claude slowly swept through the package of painkillers left by Hille with his thick and elongated fingers.

“He’ll probably be stuck in my room laboratory. Even though he’s busy, the procession that follows him to fetch water goes with him, and when he comes back, he’ll be stuck reading something.”

“He also frequents the family cemetery. Isn’t it good for you to get some fresh air?”

“Maybe.”

Claude’s voice was low and plain, but it wasn’t very cheerful.

However, Lord Lev did not pay attention to him and continued to praise Yuan.

“How smart and quiet you are.”

“Quiet. There’s no other dog running around with a bright red butt.”

“You get along poorly with the servants, and above all, you let His Highness out of the bedroom.”

“It’s not because of Yuan that I came out on my own.”

“So, this time, I prepared a gift because I wanted to give it to you.”

Claude’s explanation to Lord Lev, whose face was mentioned, was not accepted at all.

Lord Lev, with a solemn face, bowed towards Claude, who was buried in paperwork.

“Isn’t Your Highness perfect for a debutante at your age?”

“Debutante? A married woman?”

“This time, the lordship decided to open a grand debutante for the daughters of the lordship in the lordship’s territory. Especially, we decided to make it on a larger scale.”

“…So?”

“I would like to invite Your Highness to enjoy the atmosphere of the debutante. Naturally.”

Claude’s eyes narrowed very slightly in response.

“You might not like noisy events.”
“Have you heard? Even if you’re naturally shy, at that age, you must have dreams about debutantes. Especially if such a handsome man becomes your partner, everyone will be envious.”

Lord Lev, holding a handheld mirror, What is it with Ranslet and rich people carrying handheld mirrors? took it out and thrust it towards Claude.

In the small mirror, a blond man with disheveled hair had a slightly displeased look in his eyes.

“Is escorting the ‘Ex’ Prince also part of girls’ dreams?”

At Claude’s sarcastic remark, a subtle smile appeared on Lord Lev’s lips as he withdrew the handheld mirror.

“Just become the true owner of Roxenhart, Your Highness.”

Confirming Claude’s quickly stiffening face, Lord Lev raised his spirits.

“Whatever the circumstances may be. Your Highness voluntarily stepped down as the ‘Ex’ Prince. On paper, in the newspapers, you made noise about voluntarily giving up the throne to Duke Igor, didn’t you?”

“…….”

“My father, and also, the late Eleanor Empress, who was your maternal uncle’s wife, inherited the title and land. If Your Highness signs the prepared documents, there will be no problem with the inheritance. It’s been quite late already.”

“…….”

“If being Your Highness’s partner as the ‘Ex’ Prince bothers you, become Viscount Roxenhart. Become a viscount and completely come out into the world confidently. Wouldn’t that make you happier than continuing to be trapped in the mansion?”

“Debutante.”

Claude was lost in thought.

“Debutante, huh…”

Lord Lev, catching his breath, vigorously nodded his head while saying he would invite Your Highness to the full and dazzling Ranslet for the sake of the disappointed Your Highness during the previous territory inspection.

“It’s something everyone does.”

Claude, who had been silently listening, muttered like a sigh.

“If the future brother-in-law is arranging such an event, I won’t stop Yuan from attending there.”

“Then.”

“But as Viscount Roxenhart, if I have to escort the Viscountess Roxenhart, I’ll have to think about it.”