Hearing this, Lis slowly emerged from the side.
The warm sunlight of the morning showered down, casting a faint halo around Lis, whose black, neatly trimmed hair and handsome face made some of the surrounding nobles look on in surprise, and a special gleam appeared in the eyes of many female nobles.
Indeed, the disciple of the Legendary Mage spoken of so often among the nobles was a person of remarkable appearance!
They completely forgot how they had previously sneered at Lis, the "homebody" noble, and naturally changed their attitude, which was also a survival technique for most minor nobles.
Lis did not pay attention to the whispered conversations of the surrounding nobles and walked to the steps in front of the King, sweeping his cloak with his right hand and kneeling on one knee, respectfully saying,
"I praise your greatness and wisdom, Lord Morton."
Morton looked at the young man before him, his face revealing a hint of a smile.