chapter 13: Departure of messenger Robert

After witnessing the remarkable transformation in his mother's and sister's skin after using the soap, Oliver's excitement knew no bounds. He couldn't contain his joy as he shared the incredible results with his father, who was initially skeptical about the potential of soap-making. However, upon seeing the undeniable improvement in his wife's complexion, Oliver's father became convinced of the immense possibilities that lay within this newfound venture.

Oliver's father, realizing the potential for significant wealth and prosperity that the soap could bring to their fief, decided to offer his personal messenger, Robert, to assist Oliver in delivering the samples to the noble families and the royal court. Robert, known for his loyalty and efficiency, was entrusted with the task of ensuring the safe and timely delivery of the precious packages.

With his father's support and Robert's assistance, Oliver meticulously prepared the packages, carefully selecting two samples of Eliza Soap for each recipient. The soaps were beautifully wrapped in scented tissue paper, placed inside elegant wooden boxes, and adorned with the Eliza Soap logo. The finishing touch was a handwritten note from Oliver himself, expressing his gratitude and hope that the recipients would enjoy the luxurious bathing experience.

Oliver: Robert, I entrust you with a significant task. These packages contain samples of Eliza Soap, destined for the noble families and the royal court. You must ensure their safe and timely delivery.

Robert: Sir, I understand the importance of this mission. I will handle it with utmost care and professionalism.

Oliver: Thank you, Robert. Take these packages and deliver them personally to each recipient. Your discretion is crucial, as we want to make a lasting impression with our esteemed clientele.

Robert: Rest assured, Sir, I will carry out this duty with the utmost discretion and respect. The reputation of our family and the success of Eliza Soap are in safe hands.

With a firm nod and a sense of determination, Robert collected the boxes, carefully placing them in a secure satchel. He set off on his journey, mounted on a swift horse, galloping across the vast lands of the kingdom. His route was meticulously planned, ensuring that he would reach each destination in the most efficient manner.

As Robert traveled from one noble household to another, he presented the packages with grace and humility, relaying Oliver's regards and the promise of a luxurious bathing experience. The recipients, intrigued by the exquisite packaging and reputation of the soap, eagerly accepted the samples, expressing their gratitude for such a thoughtful gesture.

In the royal court, Robert approached the guards stationed at the entrance with reverence. His presence was announced, and soon he found himself in the presence of the King and Queen. With a bow, Robert presented the carefully wrapped boxes, expressing Oliver's deep respect for the royal couple.

King: Ah, a gift from young Oliver, you say? We are intrigued. Let us see what this Eliza Soap is all about.

Queen: Indeed, it is a thoughtful gesture. The packaging alone speaks of elegance and refinement.

Robert watched as the King and Queen unwrapped the boxes, their eyes widening with curiosity and anticipation. As they held the soaps in their hands, a subtle smile graced their faces, a sign of appreciation for the attention to detail and the promise of luxury within.

Robert's mission was accomplished, and with each delivery, he left a lasting impression on the potential clients. The scent of rose and lavender lingered in the air as he journeyed back to Oliver's home, carrying the hopes of a prosperous future for Eliza Soap.

Oliver's bold move had set the stage for the next chapter in his entrepreneurial journey. He eagerly awaited the response from the noble families and the royal court, envisioning the growth and success that lay ahead. With a blend of excitement and nervous anticipation, Oliver turned his attention to new possibilities, eager to witness the impact of his move.

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In the heart of the royal palace, nestled behind towering walls adorned with intricate carvings, lay the magnificent courtyard of Queen Isabella. The courtyard was a lush oasis of vibrant greenery and fragrant blossoms, meticulously arranged in symmetrical patterns that mirrored the queen's refined taste. A glistening marble fountain took center stage, its cascading waters providing a soothing melody to the surroundings.

The queen herself, known for her grace and elegance, possessed a regal presence that commanded admiration. Queen Isabella was a woman of beauty and sophistication, with a captivating charm that enchanted all who beheld her. Her dark tresses cascaded in gentle waves down her back, framing a face adorned with radiant eyes and a warm, welcoming smile.

It was within the confines of this opulent courtyard that Queen Isabella received the precious package sent by Oliver. With great anticipation, she opened the elaborately wrapped box, revealing the exquisitely scented Eliza Soap nestled within. Intrigued by the promises of its transformative properties, she wasted no time in preparing for a luxurious bathing experience.

In the privacy of her bathing chamber, adorned with intricately designed tiles and shimmering mirrors, Queen Isabella carefully unwrapped the soap. Its delicate fragrance wafted through the air, creating an ambiance of serenity and indulgence. As she immersed herself in the crystal-clear water, she delicately lathered the soap, its smooth texture gliding effortlessly across her skin.

With each gentle stroke, Queen Isabella reveled in the sheer pleasure of the soap's luxurious lather. The rich, moisturizing formula caressed her skin, leaving behind a sensation of unparalleled softness. As she continued to cleanse her body, the soap's natural ingredients worked their magic, gently purifying and rejuvenating her skin.

Minutes turned into an hour as Queen Isabella luxuriated in her newfound bathing ritual. The soap's transformative properties became apparent as her complexion radiated with a newfound glow. Her skin felt supple, rejuvenated, and remarkably smooth to the touch. Overwhelmed with joy, she couldn't contain her excitement, her laughter echoing through the chamber.

Queen Isabella knew that she had discovered a treasure in the form of Eliza Soap. Its remarkable effects surpassed her wildest expectations, and she marveled at the wonders it held within. With renewed confidence in her appearance, she felt ready to face the world with grace and elegance, her radiant glow captivating all who crossed her path.

As Queen Isabella gracefully strolled through the opulent corridors of the royal palace, a whispering breeze of gossip followed in her wake. The news of her radiant transformation, courtesy of Eliza Soap, had reached the ears of the king's concubines, and they couldn't help but cast envious glances in her direction.

In the lavish halls adorned with grand tapestries and shimmering chandeliers, the concubines gathered in hushed clusters, their voices laced with intrigue and curiosity. Like a delicate dance of secrets, their whispered conversations echoed through the palace, fueled by the desire to possess the coveted soap that had bestowed upon the queen such undeniable allure.

"Heard she used a soap to achieve that glow," one concubine murmured, her eyes narrowing with a mixture of fascination and envy.

"Yes, the Eliza Soap. It's said to be a marvel, transforming even the dullest complexions into works of art," another concubine replied, her voice filled with longing.

The concubines exchanged knowing glances, their thoughts consumed by the possibilities of capturing the king's attention with their newfound radiance. Whispers of the soap's irresistible scent and transformative effects permeated their conversations, each word a subtle declaration of their yearning for beauty and power.

With each passing day, the allure of Eliza Soap grew stronger within the palace walls. The concubines found themselves embroiled in silent competition, each determined to acquire the coveted soap and unveil their own radiant transformations. Their gazes lingered on Queen Isabella, their envy mixed with a newfound determination to claim the soap for themselves.

Yet, amidst the sea of envious eyes and whispered desires, Queen Isabella remained oblivious to the brewing storm of jealousy. She continued to grace the palace with her elegance and charm, her newfound confidence shining through her every step. Unbeknownst to her, she had become a symbol of beauty and allure, sparking a rivalry that would shape the dynamics within the royal court.

As the palace walls whispered secrets and envious glances were exchanged, the stage was set for a new chapter in the courtly drama. The introduction of Eliza Soap had not only transformed Queen Isabella's appearance but also ignited a wave of desire and competition among those vying for the king's favor. The palace, once a bastion of tranquility, now brimmed with intrigue and the pursuit of beauty, setting the scene for a captivating tale of envy, ambition, and the allure of Eliza Soap.

As Queen Isabella's radiant transformation became the talk of the town, the enchanting effects of Eliza Soap spread like wildfire, transcending the confines of the royal palace and finding their way into the opulent homes of the aristocracy.

The concubines of the court, emboldened by Queen Isabella's newfound radiance, began to demand the coveted soap from the king. Their desire to emulate the queen's enchanting aura surpassed any previous concerns of rank or station. They yearned to possess the key to beauty that would elevate their status within the court and capture the king's attention.

As Oliver meticulously delivered samples of Eliza Soap to every aristocratic household, the transformative effects of the soap began to spread like wildfire. In the grand residences of the dukes, marquises, counts, and other noble families, whispers of the soap's enchanting properties circulated with fervor.

Within the walls of these opulent estates, the noble ladies were captivated by the allure of Eliza Soap. They marveled at the tales of its transformative power and yearned to experience its magic for themselves. The prospect of radiant, youthful skin and a fragrant bathing experience ignited their curiosity and desire.

In the chambers adorned with priceless artworks and luxurious furnishings, the duchesses, countesses, and other aristocratic ladies gathered to exchange stories and observations. They shared their encounters with Eliza Soap, marveling at its ability to rejuvenate and enhance their natural beauty.

Word of the soap's efficacy quickly spread among the concubines of the court as well. In their pursuit of captivating the king's attention, they recognized that Eliza Soap held the key to radiant skin and an irresistible allure. They too began to demand the soap, fueling their desire to possess the transformative elixir.

The wives of the dukes, marquises, counts, and other noblemen, observing the growing demand for Eliza Soap among their peers, eagerly sought to acquire it for themselves. They yearned to outshine their rivals and attain the youthful radiance and captivating scent that had become synonymous with the soap.

The aristocratic households, once unaware of the transformative power of soap, now found themselves caught in the fervor of anticipation. The samples provided by Oliver had ignited a spark of excitement, prompting them to eagerly await the opportunity to acquire more of this remarkable product.

As the noble ladies conversed and shared their experiences, the demand for Eliza Soap grew exponentially. The aristocratic households became enclaves of anticipation, with discussions revolving around the soap's rejuvenating properties and its potential to elevate their beauty regimen to unprecedented heights.

The effect of Oliver's strategic distribution of samples became evident as more and more aristocratic households clamored for the soap. The reputation of Eliza Soap spread like wildfire, establishing it as the quintessential beauty essential among the nobility.

The era of sand and herbal remedies had been replaced by the reign of Eliza Soap—a testament to the ever-evolving standards of beauty and the desire for timeless radiance. Oliver's delivery of the samples had set in motion a transformative wave, where the pursuit of beauty and elegance would forever be intertwined with the allure of Eliza Soap.

The inventor of this storm was totally unaware of this bizzare situation. he has busied himself in other invention with help of his AI chip.