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Outside of the Windsor Palace.

Adonis and Fiona rode on the former's royal coach, as they headed back towards his mansion. Today's errand, being finalized.

"Ahh~ I didn't expect you could be so sly~" Fiona commented, a playful smile resting on her face.

"...I had no choice." Adonis sighed, avoiding to exchange eye contact with Fiona.

He had just made a deal that would sap out two hundred forty million gold from him. And yet, he was someone who lacked half a million gold, let alone that amount.

Luckily, they could pay eight million annually.

"At least we got off safe, didn't we?" Inquired Fiona, trying to cheer him up.

According to Damien, the Windsor Palace would soon be the center of Avarice. He did not tell them why, or how, but they chose to believe him.

That being the case, meant that the Windsor Palace wouldn't be dying down for the next decades. And yet they bought it off cheap. Yes, to them, it was cheap.

Even though William Windsor profited a lot from this, Adonis did not lose out much.

From William's perspective, he would receive eight million gold per year. Same as usual, but at the same time, not the same.

Usually, he paid tax, which was 12,5% for nobles. It was a lot, but he had no complaints. Then, maintaining the territory itself, wasted more of his earnings.

This includes the inns, the casinos, and other entertainment facilities within the west. Then the flower gardens, the fancy fountains, the shrub mazes, and other activities within the east. The makeshift forest, the animals replacing those hunted, the equipment used for hunting etc, of the north.

Just these alone would make him spend even more money. Plus, there was the fact he had to pay his thousands of workers. Please visit ๐“ƒ๐‘œ๐“‹๐“ฎ๐“-๐’๐‘’xt.c0m website to read fastest update

Some being relatively understandable, at a few gold per year, while others, required tens of good coins due to the nature of their work. Overall... out of eight million, Williams would only keep 50% to himself.

In other words, if he were to work like this for thirty years, he would make 120 million which was his. And this was not factoring catering to his family's needs and territory.

...If factored, he might not enjoy 10% of that amount for himself.

But it would be different if he sold the Windsor Palace. Just obtaining 240 million gold upfront was a wild blessing.

No tax, no paying anyone, no maintaining anything, just pure gold. All his. Even if he used half for his family and territory, he still had more than enough to start up yet another business.

He truly did not lose out.

As a bonus, he now has the favor of two scions from two different Strongholds, and the mysterious Silver household. That in itself, was more worthwhile for a politician.

But as William struck big, so did Adonis.

"Rainbow Pavillion. It sounds better, doesn't it?" She repeated, her smile growing in intensity. Unfortunately Adonis took no notice of it.

"You're right. It does sound better than my suggestions." Adonis smiled back at her as he nodded at her words.

"Hmph~ Who do you think I am? I am the beautiful, and creative Fiona~" She declared, raising her head high and again, flaunting like a baby peacock.

"...You truly are... Mhm, you are." Adonis, defeated, nodded in agreement with her words. He was used to this by now.

At this point in life, her narcissistic-like attitude came off as cute to him. Since he was sure she didn't think she was that high and mighty above everyone else.

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Meanwhile, at the same time.

Evening of the day.

A young girl, who from height alone, seemed like someone who has yet to come of age, made her entrance towards one of the noble households nearby.

She was an extremely beautiful girl, with skin a bit paler than usual, and slimmer than average. Yet her figure was a notch above even top class models from earth.

Her hair was pure black, like a sea of the abyss tied into a ponytail. Her eyes as well, were like two black holes that sucked at everyone's attention around her.

"..."

She walked into the mansion of the 7th noble household of the day. The 15th considering that she went through eight households yesterday.

She was led around by a mature woman, who wore an outfit similar to hers, maid outfits... Yes, she made this errand still in her maid attire. She had grown comfortable within it.

The two casually made their way towards the lounge, where the master of the household will carter to her.

"Please stay here, madam. Master will shortly be on his way." The mature woman bowed down respectfully as she ushered Ninth towards the spacious lounge.

Quite a big room, five couches, a neat table at the center, a chimney up ahead, a desk on one side, a book shelf on the other, a small kitchen deck at the far back.

"..."

Ninth immediately scoured the room the moment she entered, making sure there was no presences hiding in the shadows. Or any existence of traps.

"...Thank you." She softly responded, sitting herself down on one of the couches. One that was obviously meant for the visitors.

"Master will shortly attend to you in a few minutes. Please forgive our rudeness for keeping you here." The mature woman, the headmaid of this household, lowered her head as she spoke.

"Mhm." Ninth nodded at that.

She gave at most two hours max to every household she visited. And she let them know beforehand, so that by a day, she could visit seven households at the least.

Maybe more, if she spends less time with every visit. Thus in scenarios like this, she would wait for thirty minutes, since her visit was sudden.

But afterwards, if nobody attended to her... she wouldn't mind causing a scene. If they dare look down on her, she wouldn't mind fixing their postures a bit.

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