Word of the cure spread like wildfire, reaching even the most remote villages. People from all over the kingdom began traveling to the capital, desperate for the remedy that had saved so many lives.
More stalls were set up across the city, with trained volunteers distributing the cure free of charge. The people praised the general's household for their generosity, and Nori's name, once unheard of, was now spoken with gratitude.
But not everyone was pleased.
At the Prime Minister's Manor
The Prime Minister slammed his teacup onto the table, his face dark with rage. His hands trembled as he read the latest report. The general's wife—that useless, sickly thing—had not only found the cure but was giving it away for free.
"Ridiculous," he muttered under his breath.
