"So, what are your qualifications, Ryan? Why do you think I should make you, my secretary?" asked Caroline.
Ryan was a young man in his twenties. He had blue eyes and brown hair. His clothes were simple, and he looked quite cute, especially because of his glasses.
Straightening his back, Ryan replied, "Your Majesty, I know it very well that I qualified the examination along with five other candidates. But all of them are nobles, whereas... I am a commoner. If I were to become your secretary, I believe Your Majesty would highly benefit by it."
"I see. But if that's the only reason, then don't bother. I can just appoint a few commoners to be a part of the 'Welfare Department.' They won't disagree."
"Yes, Your Majesty. You are indeed correct. That's why I will point out some other points."
"Oh? Let's hear it then."
