"You need to think this through."
Sam's lips curved slightly, "You must have put a lot of thought into acquiring this shop, and likely borrowed quite a few Magic Stones. If you can't make money, or even keep the business afloat... think about how you'll explain it to your creditors."
"You..." Allen's face changed, "Sam, my brother, do you really have so little faith in me?"
Today was the grand opening of his shop. It was one thing not to offer blessings, but another to curse himself.
"HMPH..." Sam let out a light snort, his smile receding. "Considering you carry the Bloodline of the Cape family, I'd advise you to reconsider your business approach. Opening an apothecary here... you will learn an unexpected lesson!"
"HMPH!" Allen snorted coldly, "I'd like to see what kind of lesson that will be."
"Enough." An elder of the Cape family shook his head to interrupt the two, pointing ahead. "Guests are coming. Let's not expose our family's disgrace to outsiders."
