Maeve nodded, "I'll leave Mr. Black to you."
With that, with a smile on her face, she continued to say, "I'll deal with the Princess. Since she is so capable, I don't mind dealing with her."
Then she called the captain of the guard, "How many small white worms have been used these two times in order to cure the little baby?"
"About eight hundred."
Maeve frowned slightly. The white worms lived in the woods where trees grew up every three years. Each tree had only one white worm. At this rate, it would not take long for the white worms to be extinct.
"What is the president's attitude?"
"Ever since the day the princess and Mr. Meyers were married, the president has been less concerned about political affairs."
The captain also wanted to say that the president has always been in his study recently, but he stopped.
This was not what he should say.
