Another bombshell dropped on everyone's heads in the Royal Capital.
People were stunned, speechless, and finally, some were left without words, while others felt envy and jealousy—this was life in all its forms.
"Count Beizut became Marquis Beizut, huh."
"Well, yes, for a Hero, not granting the highest rank is rather unacceptable."
"A Duke title may not be possible, but at least a Marquis title must be given."
"But if this continues, becoming a Duke is only a matter of time, right?"
"Uh...
"...true, Marquis Beizut is the fiancé of Princess Luosilusti."
"In the future, merging titles is possible, right?"
People sighed like this, with mixed emotions.
The nobles felt even more so, their minds very conflicted.
"It's already a Marquis?"
"His rank is higher than ours now, isn't it?"
"He's only in his early twenties..."
"Which Marquis family hasn't taken hundreds of years of inheritance and development, contributing greatly to the Kingdom, to rise step by step?"
