Moonlight slanted through high windows of the Royal Mint's annex, illuminating stacks of copper ingots and silver sheets. Sharath met with Treasurer Branson and the stern Archivist-of-Seals, Lady Keltra, to finalize a plan that would—if successful—lessen the kingdom's dependence on heavy metal currency.
"Notes," Keltra said, holding up a prototype: a crisp SK Sheet, watermark wheel intertwined with royal falcon, serial number etched by rune-scribe. "Backed by fifty percent silver reserve, redeemable on demand. Lightweight, counterfeit-proof—at least we hope."
Sharath had designed the watermark: microscopic lattice of gear motifs visible only under magnifying lens. Combined with mana-sensitive ink that flared under certain chants, counterfeiting would challenge even master forgers.
Branson tapped figures. "Coin shortage cripples trade in remote districts. If notes circulate, we can move high-value transactions without ox-carts of silver."
"But public trust?" Keltra countered.
"Education campaigns," Sharath suggested. "Printing broadside explaining redemption process, touring demonstration wagons showing note-for-silver exchange."
Next hurdle: fractional banking. Konrad arrived with ledgers showing idle coin reserves in noble vaults. "Let deposit become loan; loan funds enterprise—mills, roads, farms. Returns feed interest, depositors earn share."
Duke Aldric (now grudgingly allied) argued for strict collateral. "Loans without guarantee invite ruin."
Sharath proposed tiered risk pools: low-risk agricultural loans guaranteed by harvest insurance, medium-risk manufacturing backed by equipment collateral, high-risk exploration funded by joint-stock with divisible shares. Bank inspectors trained at Technical Institute would audit borrower books, armed with punch-card calculators for ratio checks.
The Royal Bank charter passed; capital flowed within weeks. First loans financed expansion of pine-sheet mills; second batch funded Miller Thomas's cooperative grain silos; third underwrote Duchess Meren's wind-turbine field—ironic fruit of their old rivalry.
Interest income returned to depositors, who discovered money could multiply while they slept. Savings rates climbed; mattress hoards melted into the economy's bloodstream. The virtuous circle of finance—savings to capital to productivity—had begun.