"Not to mention, this would be the first time goods from across the seas are being introduced to our lands. I am certain the people would welcome them eagerly."
Nnenna observed closely. So this is what her father was after, business relations. It was an interesting move. But she wasn't sure yet if it would work.
"Of course, they would love to have them," Carl replied smoothly. "The only problem is… they might not be able to afford them."
King Ikechukwu "..."
His words hung in the air, and from the awkward look on the king's face, it was clear he knew that was true.
Carl had lost interest in the conversation. There was no point in dragging it further. Just then, he spotted Nnenna watching them from a distance, an unreadable expression on her face.
"Excuse me," he said dismissively and strode toward her.
A small, knowing smirk played on his lips as he greeted her. "Morning, sunshine. Hope you slept well."
"Yes, I did," she replied coolly. "What was that all about?"
