While everyone panicked from the information they got from the spies, Noel had gathered all the pillars of the family.
There were a total of twelve people sitting down, with Noel and Anna sitting at the tip of both ends as the master and mistress.
Noel said, "Alright. I have made a decision about the shape of the territory. I will be giving you instructions, so let me hear your thoughts on whether it's a good or bad decision. I know that I'm inexperienced as a lord, but I'll definitely do my best to build this territory."
The people in the room nodded their heads. That was the reason why they were here.
"Dimitri. I want you to take care of the immigration. We'll need a lot of people in the territory. While it's impossible to find all the spies, I want you to reduce it as much as possible."
"Understood. How many do you need, Master?"
