Model respectfully said, "Yes, my lord."
"Andreas, I want you to serve as the Court Dressmaker. In addition to being responsible for all clothing and attire in the court, you will also manage the procurement, storage, and maintenance of weapons and armor."
Andreas bit his lip, struggling to maintain his composure given the dizzying joy he felt, and gratefully said, "Th...thank you, my lord."
From a mere knight's servant to a Court Dressmaker with a knight's title, this was nearly the pinnacle a commoner could reach through a lifetime of struggle.
Lastly, it was Ulm's turn.
This young man's face was a mix of apprehension and excitement, his freckled cheeks flushed red.
Losa smiled faintly and said, "Ulm, your bravery and wisdom have earned my recognition as the Chief Winged Cavalry. Next, I appoint you as the Hebron Patrol Officer, to lead cavalry patrols in the territory, combat road bandits, and oversee that my subordinate lords do not overstep or commit heresy."
