Chapter 61. Whispers

"...We talked about this, didn't we?"

"Don't you remember? 'I'll use rumors to my advantage,' I said."

Molin's mind flashed back to his second lunch with Ian, and the words Ian had just thrown at him.

They'd discussed how any food was a godsend in the face of starvation, even talking about how to distribute it to change people's minds.

"...!"

Had he been planning this all along? Since then?

Ian's expression didn't change as he steered the conversation.

"The one gathering the Gula is Romandro, straight from the Imperial Palace."

All eyes shifted to Romandro.

This wasn't just anyone. These were men who served the Emperor. If they took the lead in accepting Gula as food, changing public opinion would be a piece of cake.