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"It's not about the proficiency that matters for such an important place. It's the faith that does. I don't believe in these people that used to serve the previous ruler as none of them could save him. It's not the same with you. I know you'd always protect me," suggested Astrid. Stetson had a broken smile on his face, for he was worried about the impending challenges that Astrid was required to face after acquiring the throne. He knew that his presence could be comforting for her. However, he couldn't accompany her everywhere as well. "I do appreciate the sweet offer, but I don't think it would do you good to rely on me for a longer time," suggested Stetson. "Even if I were to stay at the mansion, you would still be required to take make decisions on your own." "On my own? Why would y