"Congratulations." Another noble politely smiled at Raincart. "Lord Raincart has been a role model for us, the younger generation."
Raincart smiled. "Your father, Marquis Crownie, was a good man. It looked like you inherited a lot of his good things. I believe you can do what your father does. That's why you have to do your best to surpass him."
"Yes."
A lot of nobles had been visiting the Ezenholm family. Those who had turned the Ezenholm family into their enemy were cowering in fear. If Raincart decided to go on personal revenge, there was no stopping him anymore.
A lot of them chose to drop that grudge and apologize to Raincart, of course, while bringing a lot of gifts.
The prestige of the Ezenholm family would last for at least twenty or thirty more years.
