Fifteen minutes later, Dominic had a hefty bill paid, and a half dozen suitable outfits for Royal events where he was not wearing Sorcerer robes.
At the small price of two months' wages.
But with the reward that he had gotten from the first round of attacks, Dominic still had a fairly significant amount of wealth stored in his cube and ring. It was a strange feeling to realize that he was actually wealthy for once, but all his daily expenses were normally covered, so he rarely spent anything.
Pops walked in after most of an hour and found Dominic polishing his boots in preparation for the evening's formal dinner.
"Good, you're ready. We have a lot of catching up to do. How did you even end up in consideration to be engaged to the Princess? I'm assuming it's a matter of politics." The old Dwarf asked.
