The kingdom sunk into a time of despair as their last King was dead. Their only saving grace was the only heir left. They had to crown them and give them the position as Lord.

Lance was their new administrative official, keeping up with political and comic affairs as well as keeping track of what needed to be done.

During a time of war, you could barely focus on your work. The anticipation for your soldiers to come back from Aves in one piece.

Lance noticed your lack of focus and came to your side, placing a hand on your shoulder “My lord, you should relax a bit, don't neglect your duties. Rather than worrying about your brave knights, you should bury yourself in the duties of a lord. Your work needs full attention, it’s perfect to distract your mind.”

He spoke almost as if his suggestion was sure to work, but that was only for him. Work did nothing to soothe your mind, although it did occasionally leave headaches.