"That is right." Jasmine personally poured Isaac a glass of water to prevent him from choking, her action natural without the slightest aristocratic arrogance. She made this decision after learning about Barrett's capabilities and reputation among the Dwarves through Isaac's stories.
A castle is a structure combining a residence and military defense; naturally, it could not remain dilapidated forever, with cracked walls and drafts coming from all directions. Since there was a master architect here, instead of wasting money on patchwork repairs like mending a torn shirt, it was better to get it done once and for all, directly proceeding to rebuild a solid fortress, creating a foundation for hundreds of years of future development.
"Respected Milady, are you truly willing to entrust the task of rebuilding the castle to me to manage? This will be the masterpiece of my life!" Barrett rubbed his hands, his eyes lighting up with excitement, asking with slight agitation.
