Reborn As Noble

”Yes, my lord. Your sons aren’t spoiled, nor are they blind to duty. All of them care for the people. Look at Master Marcellus and Master Cedric. Always leading by example, protecting and supporting the people in times of need. Master Aelius and Lady Athine devote themselves to Armand’s economy and market, ensuring not just growth, but that everyone benefits, from merchants to farmers to families. Even Master Heres, quiet as he is, always puts the people first. Remember the reports from Arjam? He worked day and night to keep the peace and made sure everyone had enough during those shortages.”

Erinnette smiled softly.

”And your youngest son, my lord? Of them all, he may be the cheekiest, the most mischievous, always a bit of a troublemaker. But never once has he abused his power. He always puts the people’s safety first, listens to their needs, and goes out of his way to solve their problems. Even his inventions, mana talkies, relay towers, puppet knights, they were never for show or to build his own status, but to protect Armand and make life easier for everyone. He’s earned the people’s trust, and their love.”

Garius smiled at their reassurances, but before he could speak, Alf stepped forward and bowed.

”If that truly worries you, my lord, I’ve already begun training several promising people as successors, ready to serve your sons when their time comes. With your gift, those eyes of truth, you’ll be able to assess their abilities yourself.”

Erinnette nodded, her tone warm and confident.

”Yes, my lord. You have nothing to fear. Every one of our units, battle maids, elite battle maids, shadow units, and all the special corps are preparing new leaders for the next generation. You can evaluate them early, see their strengths and flaws, and pick only the best to serve your children. But for now, my lord...”

”Yes, Erinnette?”

”It’s time for you to head to the Throne Chamber and make all of this official. I’m certain your best friends are waiting for you, and your future bride, too.”

Garius laughed and shook his head. ”Yeah... if I stall any longer, Francesca will never stop nagging me about postponing the wedding with Mylezra.”

Alf took the lead, opening the door with a respectful nod. ”Shall we go, my lord?”

Garius grinned, falling into step as Erinnette followed closely behind. ”Yeah... let’s get this over with, so I can finally put an end to all these headaches.”

( End Of Chapter )