"That is simply a nightmare!" Louise snorted, "You must compensate me for the torment I suffered. For example, by increasing the delivery of some reasonably priced coal."
Baron Trudeun reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, laughing: "Are your eyes only set on the black coal?"
The Prussian Queen forcefully twisted, trying to shake off his piggish hands.
But Trudeun held her tighter, pulling her into his embrace:
"Darling, let us set our sights further ahead."
The woman stopped struggling: "What do you mean by further ahead?"
"I sent people to investigate my assets. I mean, the steel plants I hold shares in." Governor Aisen began moving his hands all over, "I must admit, they have a very bright prospect for development. They will certainly bring me, oh, us a wealth of fortune in the future."
Louise immediately replied: "Then make sure they get enough coal."
