"Show me the skills that make you so confident you can serve me."
The aura around Lucas became menacing as waves of pure anger poured off of his figure. In truth he was simply frustrated. The so-called assistant had forced him to leave the castle before he could even step foot into the city of the capital. If he didn't need to play nice so he could receive the status he needed, he would have simply left the moment he had been appointed.
All of these organizations seemed to forget that the moment he had been appointed a noble, he no longer could be controlled by them. The authority given to nobles in the kingdom was above them all, much to their frustration. He would need to remind them why they had to rely upon him to even get this recognition.
