"Crown Prince, what Miss Nightingale purchased is..."
Harry North hesitated, unable to articulate.
Lucas Knight: "What is it?!"
Harry North paused: "..." Sir, it's better if you don't know!
Lucas Knight's voice was impatient: "What exactly is it?" Great, Harry's getting bolder, daring to defy his intentions?
"Harry, you have two choices. Either speak, or leave—"
"Leave for Africa and never appear before me again."
He's really going to exile Harry!
"I dare not, Crown Prince, spare me!" Harry North's survival instincts were strong, "Crown Prince, I'll speak, I'll speak, please don't send me to Africa."
"The items Miss Nightingale purchased..."
"Are con-traceptive pills, a pregnancy test kit, mint flavored gum..."
Con-traceptive pills? Lucas Knight frowned in displeasure, smirked self-deprecatingly, and looked at the pharmacy, alright, they dared to sell such things to her?
The little woman is quite bold.
"Harry, either make this shop disappear..."
