Chapter 147 ~Entry~ Efistes' CEO, Lucretia Efistes?
(POV: Akashic Records)
In the bustling territory of Argentia, a viscounty nestled within the vast duchy of Drakoria, stood the magnificent main branch of Efistes Company. This relatively new but highly successful multi-trade organization quickly rose to prominence, its name echoing through the streets as a symbol of innovative products and unrivaled trading prowess. Visitors and locals alike marveled at the array of captivating commodities on display, each exquisitely curated to capture the hearts and wallets of its customers.
Within the opulent halls of Efistes, nobles of varying degrees of importance could be seen strolling purposefully, discussing the company's resounding success in hushed tones. One particularly enraptured noblewoman declared that she had traveled all the way from the Royal Capital just to witness the splendorous offerings firsthand. The air buzzed with admiration and anticipation, for Efistes had become more than just a trading company—it was now a spectacle, a coveted destination for those seeking entertainment and novelty.
In a special guest waiting room adorned with plush furnishings and delicate porcelain, the eight princess of the Shield kingdom, Aurora, reclined comfortably. A dainty saucer and teacup were delicately held in her hands as she savored the aromatic brew within. Beside her sat Celese, the first princess and Aurora's elder sister, her regal countenance betraying a hint of concern.
"You know, sister, you didn't have to follow me all the way here." (Aurora)
"Somehow, I think it's best I do, knowing you and all." (Celese)
"Hm? I don't follow." (Aurora)
"I wouldn't want you to trip and roll somewhere else... if you got lost, it'll take some time before even the guards find you," Celese giggled.
Aurora pouted, her cheeks pushing out like soft buns. "Don't be mean Celese, I'm not that clumsy."
"But it's happened before," Celese smiled.
Celese admired her reflection in the mirror, her dark blue hair cascading down her back with a slight strand of silver woven through it. She adjusted the frills on her elegant dress, her regal aura emanating from every pore. Aurora, on the other hand, had light blue hair, proof of their full-sibling bond as they shared the same father and mother. She twirled in her short skirt and adjusted her knee-length socks, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Celese let out a sigh of wonder. "Isn't this place absolutely fascinating, Aurora?"
Aurora nodded, tilting her head slightly. "It really is beautiful, Celese. You won't believe it, but it was Lana who told me about this place."
"Lana?" Celese's curiosity piqued as she raised an eyebrow. "Who's she?"
Aurora's face lit up with delight as she explained, "Oh, she's the daughter of the second queen of this kingdom. We talked at the Holy Sword Festival, and she was raving about Efistes Company. Said it was a must-visit."
Celese's expression grew serious, a slight frown on her face. She gently voiced her concerns, choosing her words carefully. "Aurora, I don't think it's a good idea to associate with any of the second queen's children."
Aurora's eyes widened with surprise as she crossed her arms.
"Why's that, Celese? Just because the second queen committed treason, doesn't mean we should hold that against her children. They shouldn't bear the burden of their mother's wrongdoings."
Celese nodded slowly, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"You're right. I suppose it wouldn't be fair to judge them solely based on their lineage."
She reached out and touched Aurora's arm affectionately.
"I'm glad you have such a compassionate heart."
Aurora's cheeks flushed, and she turned her attention to the selection of hats displayed intricately nearby. She picked up one, a stylish beret, and placed it on her head, admiring her reflection in the mirror.
Celese chuckled softly. "That's a rather strange hat, isn't it?"
"Yeah, apparently it's called a beret," Aurora replied.
"That's an odd name." Celese adjusted her bangs a bit.
The heavy wooden doors creaked open.
Lucretia Efistes, the CEO of Efistes Company, stepped gracefully into the room. Her presence was captivating, her dark brown hair cascading down her back in elegant braids that ended just above her feet. Her bright blue eyes held elegance, and her slender figure exuded confidence and maturity.
She wore a long, dark dress that flowed around her, the fabric hugging her curves in all the right places. The dress had a checker design that exposed her chest and back, leaving little to the imagination. Her small but perky breasts added a touch of allure to her appearance, making it impossible to look away.
"I deeply apologize for my delayed entrance, I was preoccupied," said Lucretia with a slight bow of her head.
Behind her stood two ladies, her assistants, who stood respectfully by her side.
She straightened up. "My name is Lucretia Efistes, and I'm the president of this humble establishment. I'm delighted to know my products have caught the eyes of the Shield kingdom?s esteemed family." Her voice was silky.
Celese adjusted herself on the plush sofa, her gaze fixed on Lucretia.
"There's nothing humble about this establishment," she remarked with admiration.
Aurora chimed in, "Indeed, it's a grand one! Your company's truly made its mark in the market, Miss Lucretia."
Lucretia's lips curved into a coy smile, her bright blue eyes glimmering with satisfaction. "I do my best, privileged to have such kind words from esteemed guests like you. Your presence honors me, Princess Celese and Princess Aurora."
Aurora's heart skipped a beat at Lucretia's words, feeling a surge of familiarity and attraction towards the alluring CEO.
Not a sexual attraction, it was respect. Lucretia was an independent lady.
She mustered a polite smile, her cheeks flushed.
"The honor is ours, Miss Lucretia. We're grateful for your hospitality."
Celese studied Lucretia intently. "Tell us, Miss Lucretia, what made you establish this remarkable company? And at such a young age. What inspired you?"
Lucretia's eyes feigned a sparkle.
"I come from a long line of entrepreneurs, Princess Celese. The love for creating something extraordinary and unique."
"( If only that were true... I just have dreams and they give me ideas on how to make the things I make. Forget about passion, I just want money. )" (Lucretia)
Essentially, Lucretia was an integrator.
Which would explain the level of maturity both she and Lumiere shared during their discussions at Genny?s birthday, 10 years ago.
Lucretia invited Celese and Aurora to take a seat once more.
With a snap of her fingers, her assistants swiftly placed a silver tray filled with exquisite chocolates before them.
A soft smile curved on Lucretia's lips as she lowered her head, "Please, have some."
Curiosity shining in her eyes, Aurora asked, "What's this delectable treat?"
Lucretia inclined her head, partly excited.
"Princess Aurora, allow me to introduce you to the world of chocolate, a high-end confectionery produced exclusively by Efistes Company. I thought it would be a pleasure for you to sample it and consider sharing it with the people of the Shield Kingdom."
Eyebrows raised in surprise, Celese leaned forward, her interest piqued.
"Chocolate? A treat that's unfamiliar to us. Pray, enlighten us further."
Lucretia dipped her head, a touch of regret in her voice.
"I apologize for the novelty. It is a rare indulgence crafted with care. We enchant cocoa beans to accelerate their growth and flavor development. Temperature and humidity are regulated to promote optimal fermentation and drying. After harvesting and curing, the beans are finely ground into a smooth chocolate base. Flavorings such as cinnamon are subtly infused, and the texture is altered to suit the discerning palate."
"Ooooo," Aurora reached for a toothpick and impaled a perfectly crafted chocolate. As she savored the rich, velvety sweetness, a radiant smile graced her lips. "This is absolutely delicious!"
Celese, intrigued by her sister's delight, hesitated for a moment before deciding to sample the chocolate as well.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
"Indeed, this is unlike any confectionery I've tasted before. The texture is quite unusual too."
"I'm glad you both enjoyed it." (Lucretia)
The humble girl turned money-seeking business woman.
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