The Failure Alchemist of the Royal Capital ~My Job Is a Failure So, I'll Manage My Store Carefr

The royal castle had been noisy since that morning.

"Somebody! Call the court doctor! Find out what's going on!

That morning, William the First Prince, the only son of the present king, fell.

His Majesty the King and the Queen, the biological mother, also rushed into the prince's room.

The colour of the prince lying on the bed in the room is purple, and he shrinks his abdomen with extreme distress.

The queen who saw the situation took the prince's little hand with tears, and leaned against her.

"What's going on?

The King asked the doctor in a hurry.

"Looks like you're under some kind of poison. Poison the potion."

The court doctor had his assistant look for the antidote from his medicine and received it.

"Again....."

The king murmurs with a bitter, crushed face. Though vigilant, this is not the first time.

The young king has a queen. The nobles who do not wish to recommend the second lady to the king are troubled, and there are the king's younger brothers, the sons of the former king.

For the nobleman who sought the next throne, who sought to make his daughter the birth mother of the future king, the first prince, who was still young, was a distraction.

The queen fell down and cried.

It's good to be targeted yourself. But my young son could not bear to suffer so much, and mourned. At least with my brother, some will thwart the ambitions of those who seek to seize the throne. I wanted to have the next prince, but I couldn't wait. The queen lamented her impotence as a mother.

"I'll take the antidote potion."

After thanking the king, the court doctor went to the prince's side and put the mouth of the potion bottle with the lid open to the prince's mouth. It was the usual item used when the prince was poisoned. The antidote potion is of the right quality to be used in the royal family, made where it belongs.

... the prince was supposed to recover as usual.