The Miracle-Working Princess

“Master, the Princess Consort has... has sold you again,” the butler said cautiously. “Doesn’t she have enough money from the prince’s estate to spend?” The prince rubbed his forehead. It seemed he would have to open a few more shops. “Master, the Princess Consort...” “How much did she sell me for this time?” the prince asked without looking up. “The Princess Consort said you’re not worth much anymore, so she’s come up with a new way to make money.” “What way?” “She said that if she wants to make money fast, she’ll have to grow vegetables on your head,” the guard replied. “Vegetables?” the prince asked, bewildered. “Green and leafy...” “She’s turning me green? How dare she!” She still had the energy to think about making him green? It seemed he would have to put in more effort tonight!