Fabio did not attend the banquet.
Instead, he took his two nephews, retrieved chain armor and weapons maintained with oil from the armory, dressed himself neatly, and patrolled the manor.
"Uncle Fabio, why don't you take this opportunity to show off in front of the Lord?"
"Exactly, perhaps the Lord might recognize your talent and make you a Lord Knight? Then we could follow you as attendants."
The two nephews' faces were filled with excitement.
Losa's arrival disrupted the peace and monotony that had lingered in the manor for years.
At the very least, they had never seen such a beautiful noblewoman before.
The most common outsiders they saw were merchants who came to purchase wine.
Even just a glimpse from afar made them think there was no girl more beautiful in the world.
"It would be great if that beautiful lady took a liking to me, perhaps I could leap into nobility? It's all Uncle's fault for ruining my chance to show off my charm in front of her."
