George knew the impact of his actions, but for friends who were familiar with him, such help was just a matter of convenience.
Indeed, George was not fond of socializing, and after his rise in status, there were very few people he could still call "friends."
Grace put his military cap back on and said, "This is not for show; it is an essential part of military hierarchy.
After all... you are now the esteemed Lord Earl, even qualified to ride the Imperial Express, while I'm still just an insignificant Dragonblood Baron."
George looked at the large military base in the distance and casually remarked, "Isn't this what you wanted?
A safe, stable job, living in the bustling City of Isdalia, no longer fearing for your life on the battlefield..."
Grace nodded, "You do have a point."
George then asked, "You're more informed than I am. Is the Imperial Military Department planning any major moves recently?"