The next morning, freshly dressed, Angie and Leon entered the dining hall hand in hand. They spotted Olivia already eating and joined her at the table. As they sat down, servants promptly brought them their breakfast.

Leon quickly finished his meal and excused himself. "I need to go speak to the captain," he said, giving Angie a reassuring squeeze on her hand before leaving the table.

Angie and Olivia sat in silence for a few moments, the sounds of the bustling dining hall filling the air. Finally, Olivia couldn't help but lean in and ask, "How was it?"

Angie blushed deeply, a grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. She shook her head, her cheeks reddening further. "I'm not telling," she replied, her voice a playful whisper.

Olivia pouted but then laughed, accepting Angie's answer. They soon struck up a conversation about their upcoming arrival at Leon's family estate the following morning. They discussed what they might do to keep themselves occupied for the rest of the day, considering activities and preparations.

After some time had passed and Leon had not returned, both Angie and Olivia grew curious. Deciding to go look for him, they wandered through the airship, eventually finding him in the training room. There, Leon was practicing sword forms with focused intensity.

Angie and Olivia watched him for a moment, admiring his skill and dedication. Angie felt a surge of affection and pride seeing him in his element. She stepped forward, calling out to him softly, "Leon."

He paused mid-swing and turned to see them standing there. A smile spread across his face as he sheathed his sword and approached them.

"Sorry, I lost track of time," he said, wiping sweat from his brow. "I wanted to make sure I'm in top shape for any challenges that might come up."

Olivia nodded appreciatively. "You looked impressive, Leon. I didn't know you were so skilled with a sword."

Leon shrugged modestly. "It's something I've trained hard at. I want to be ready for anything."

Angie stepped closer, placing a hand on his arm. "We were just talking about what to do today," she said. "Maybe you could join us in planning some activities?"

Leon smiled, nodding. "Of course. Let's make the most of our day together."

The three of them spent the rest of the morning planning their day. They decided on a mix of activities, including a tour of the airship, some games to pass the time, and perhaps a quiet afternoon reading or engaging in conversation.

Their bond strengthened by the night before and the promise of a future together, Angie, Leon, and Olivia felt a sense of camaraderie and excitement as they looked forward to their journey ahead.

As the airship approached Barfort Island, Leon's childhood home, he noticed another ship already anchored in the harbor. The sight of his home brought a mix of nostalgia and anticipation. When they docked, Leon spotted his parents, Baron Balcus fou Barfort and his mother Luce, moving to the docks to greet them.

Leon waved to his parents, grabbing Angie's hand as they disembarked the airship. He approached his parents with Angie and Olivia by his side. His father, Baron Balcus, looked concerned. "What's going on? Nick and Jenna told me you were in a duel with the prince, and now there's a new letter from the royal palace waiting for you in the office."

Leon introduced Angie with a proud smile. "Father, this is my wife, Angelica. And this is Olivia, who may become my second wife, if she wishes."

His parents greeted them warmly, though the concern in his father's eyes didn't dissipate. They made their way to the office, where the letter from the royal palace awaited. Leon opened it and, upon reading the contents, muttered, "Fuck."

Angie quickly took the letter from him and read it herself. The letter congratulated Baron Leon fou Barfort on his promotion from lower 5th rank to upper 5th rank and bestowed upon him the title of Viscount.

"Why do you seem upset?" Angie asked, puzzled by Leon's reaction.

Leon looked at her, his expression serious. "The taxes I'll have to pay will increase significantly. And now, as a Viscount, I'll be expected to muster an army whenever the kingdom calls on me. Our island isn't developed enough to handle that yet."

Angie's eyes widened as she grasped the implications. "Is there anything we can do to improve the situation?"

Leon sighed. "We'll need to invest in developing the island's infrastructure and resources. It's going to be a challenge, but we have to prepare."

Baron Balcus nodded thoughtfully. "We'll support you, Leon. Together, we can start planning and making the necessary improvements."

Luce smiled warmly, placing a reassuring hand on Leon's shoulder. "We have strong allies and capable people. We'll manage."

Olivia stepped forward, determination in her eyes. "I'll help in any way I can."

Leon looked at his parents, Angie, and Olivia, feeling a surge of gratitude and resolve. "Thank you, everyone. We'll make this work."

They spent the rest of the day discussing plans and strategies to develop the Leon's island. Leon knew the road ahead would be difficult, but with the support of his loved ones, he felt confident they could rise to the challenge.

Just as they were about to delve into the details of their plan, the door to the office burst open with a loud crash. Zola, Balcus's first wife, stormed in, her face a mask of fury. "What is this mess you've created at the capital, Leon?" she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls.

Leon felt a jolt of anger and frustration. He had hoped to avoid this confrontation, but it seemed fate had other plans. Zola's eyes zeroed in on him standing beside Angie, and she let out another scream of rage.

Before anyone could react, Zola marched up to Leon, her hand raised to strike him. But Angie, with a calm and swift movement, grabbed Zola's arm, stopping her mid-swing.

"Just who do you think you are?" Zola spat, her eyes blazing.

Angie sighed, maintaining her grip on Zola's arm. "I am the daughter of Duke Redgrave."

Zola's eyes widened in shock, and she pulled her arm free, her demeanor changing in an instant. "I-I apologize," she stammered, her face going pale. She glanced around the room, realizing the gravity of her actions and the company she was in. Without another word, she turned on her heel and fled the office, heading back to the other airship in the harbor.

With Zola gone, the room felt lighter, but the challenges remained. Leon turned back to his family and friends, a determined look on his face. "We need to focus on developing the island. We'll start with improving our infrastructure and resources."

Baron Balcus nodded. "We'll need to assess your current assets and determine where you can invest to see the most immediate returns."

Luce added, "Some our people are resilient and resourceful and can go to your island. With proper leadership and direction, they'll rise to the occasion."

Olivia chimed in, "We can also seek alliances with neighboring territories. Strengthening our relationships will provide additional support."

Leon sighed "those are all really good ideas but I have another problem. I have to undergo the expense of towing the island into Redgrave territory. Angie's father requested we do that to add a layer of protection for Angie."

They spent the rest of the morning outlining their strategy. They identified key areas for improvement, such as agriculture, trade, and defense. Each person took on specific tasks, leveraging their strengths to contribute to the overall plan.

Afternoon Activities

After the intense planning session, they decided to take a break and enjoy some lighter activities. Leon led Angie and Olivia on a tour of the island, showing them the beautiful landscapes and sharing stories of his childhood.

They visited the bustling market, where traders and craftsmen showcased their goods. Angie and Olivia were impressed by the variety and quality of the products, and they made a mental note of potential areas for economic growth.

In the afternoon, they played a few games to relax and bond. Leon taught them some of the traditional games of the island, and they laughed and enjoyed each other's company. The camaraderie and shared moments helped to strengthen their bond and ease the tension of the day.

/

Leon went back to the airship with the girls for the evening. When he was alone, he called for Luxion. The spherical AI drone appeared before him, its single glowing eye attentive.

"What's the status of the island, Luxion?" Leon asked, leaning back in his chair.

Luxion's eye flickered. "The hot springs are operational, and a small villa has been built for you. Water pipes and sewer lines have been placed in the village, but only ten three-bedroom cottages have been completed along with four business buildings and one warehouse. The three-year plan will need to be sped up, but I believe it can be accomplished."

Leon nodded thoughtfully. "What about agriculture?"

"My bots have cultivated six 100-acre fields, and the first crops will be available in the next month. These can be taken to market to generate income."

Leon felt a sense of relief but knew the work ahead was daunting. "We need to accelerate our plans. Can we increase production and construction speed?"

Luxion's eye glowed brighter. "It will require additional resources and labor, but it is possible. I will optimize the current workforce and allocate additional bots to key areas."

"Good," Leon said. "We'll need to focus on infrastructure first—roads, housing, and essential services. Once we have a stable foundation, we can expand further."

Luxion hovered closer. "With your permission, I will also begin fortifying the island's defenses. Given your new title and the kingdom's expectations, it is prudent to ensure we are well-prepared."

Leon agreed. "Do it. And let's also prioritize the market. If we can start trading our crops and goods, we'll have the funds to support our accelerated development."

Luxion's eye dimmed slightly, indicating it was processing the new directives. "Understood. I will update you with progress reports regularly."

Leon felt a surge of determination. "Thanks, Luxion. We're going to make this work."

With the plans set in motion, Leon spent the rest of the evening discussing the details with Angie and Olivia. He explained the current status of the island and the accelerated plan Luxion proposed. Both women listened intently, their expressions a mix of concern and resolve.

"We'll need to be hands-on with this," Leon said. "I'll rely on both of you for support and guidance. Angie, can you help with the logistical aspects? Your experience with management will be invaluable."

Angie nodded. "Of course. I'll start organizing the resources and workforce. We'll need to make sure everything runs smoothly."

"Olivia," Leon continued, "your knowledge of agriculture and trade will be crucial. Can you oversee the cultivation and market preparation?"

Olivia smiled. "I'd be happy to. We can start by analyzing the crops and determining the best strategies for maximizing our yield and profits."

Leon felt a surge of gratitude. "Thank you, both of you. Together, we can turn this island into a thriving territory."

As the night wore on, they continued to plan, their determination growing with each passing hour. Leon knew the road ahead would be challenging, but with the support of his loved ones and the capabilities of Luxion, he was confident they could rise to the occasion and secure a prosperous future for Barfort Island.

\

The next day, Leon set out for his own island with Angie and Olivia. As they arrived on the Redgrave airship, Leon's own airship, the Partner, was docked in the makeshift harbor. Angie and Olivia, noticing the impressive vessel, looked at Leon with curiosity.

"What is that?" Angie asked, her eyes wide with interest.

Leon smiled proudly, though he knew he had to be careful with his words. "That," he said, "is my airship. It's called the Partner. I found it while adventuring. It's a lost item from an ancient civilization."

Angie and Olivia exchanged impressed glances. "It's incredible," Olivia said, clearly in awe.

Leon nodded, maintaining his composed demeanor. He didn't mention that Luxion's true body was hidden back at the main facility. The Partner was a cover story, a fib to simplify explanations and keep certain secrets safe.

"Let's head over to the island," Leon suggested, leading the way. As they disembarked from the Redgrave airship and approached the island, they were greeted by the sight of bustling activity. Bots were busy constructing new buildings, tending to the fields, and making improvements to the infrastructure.

Angie and Olivia were impressed by the progress. "You've accomplished so much already," Angie said, admiration in her voice.

Leon smiled. "It's a team effort. Luxion my familiar and the bots have been working hard. But there's still a lot to do."

They toured the island, visiting the villa, the hot springs, and the village where the cottages and business buildings were located. The sight of the cultivated fields, stretching out in neat rows, filled Leon with a sense of pride and hope.

"The first crops will be ready for market soon," Leon explained. "Once we start trading, we'll have the funds to accelerate our development plans."

Angie nodded thoughtfully. "We should start by improving the roads and transportation systems. Efficient movement of goods and people will be crucial."

Olivia added, "And we should establish connections with neighboring territories. Building alliances will strengthen our position and provide additional support."

Leon agreed. "Let's focus on these priorities. We'll need to be strategic and efficient."

As the day progressed, they worked together, discussing strategies, assigning tasks, and coordinating efforts. Leon felt a sense of unity and purpose, knowing that with Angie and Olivia by his side, they could overcome any challenge.

In the evening, as they gathered in the villa, Leon looked at Angie and Olivia, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you both for your support. I couldn't do this without you."

Angie smiled warmly. "We're in this together, Leon. We believe in you."

Olivia nodded. "We'll make this island a thriving, prosperous place. Together."

Leon felt a surge of determination. "Yes, we will."

With their plans set and their resolve strengthened, they prepared for the days ahead. The challenges were many, but with their combined efforts and the support of Luxion and the bots, Leon was confident they would succeed in transforming Barfort Island into a flourishing territory.

Leon decided it was time to reach out for additional support. He had Luxion draft a letter to Angie's father, Duke Redgrave, to seek potential settlers for Barfort Island. He knew that offering incentives would be crucial in attracting new residents to the developing territory.

To the Honorable Duke Redgrave,

I hope this letter finds you in good health and spirits. I am writing to seek your esteemed assistance and support in a matter of great importance to the future of mine and Angie's territory. As you may be aware, I will be promoted to Viscount and have taken on the responsibility of developing the Island I found into a thriving and prosperous territory.

To achieve this ambitious goal, I am seeking settlers who are willing to move to the new territory and contribute to its growth and development. In return for their pioneering spirit and hard work, I am offering a discounted tax rate for the first fifty families or individuals who choose to settle in our new territory. This incentive is aimed at easing their transition and encouraging a strong, supportive community.

I kindly request that you assist in identifying individuals or families within your territory who might be interested in this opportunity. Your support and recommendation would be invaluable in attracting capable and resourceful settlers who can help us build a solid foundation for the Island.

Thank you for considering this request. I am confident that, with your help, we can create a prosperous and vibrant community on the Island. I look forward to your favorable response.

Warm regards,

Baron Leon fou Barfort future Viscount

Once the letter was completed, Luxion sent it to Duke Redgrave through the fastest available means. Leon hoped the Duke would see the potential benefits and provide the necessary support.

As Leon, Angie, and Olivia continued to oversee the development of the island, they awaited a response from Duke Redgrave. Leon remained optimistic that the offer of a discounted tax rate and the promise of new opportunities would attract hardworking settlers who could help transform the Island into a prosperous territory.

/

Duke Redgrave looked at the letter that had been brought to him from his son-in-law. He read it and laughed. "That boy is truly ambitious, and I see the crown neglected to tell him about his upcoming name change to Redfort. That is going to be a surprise I'll just tell him it's the islands name that's changing and not spill the beans until the ceremony."

The Duke called for his son, Gilbert, and showed him Leon's letter. Gilbert grinned as he read it. "Father, the crown's plan to keep that young man in check may not be enough. But I know of a few families and craftsmen who would be willing to transfer."

The two discussed plans and quickly put together a group of potential settlers, including skilled craftsmen and families looking for new opportunities. Duke Redgrave then drafted a reply to Leon's letter.

Dear Leon,

I hope this letter finds you well. I received your message and I must commend you on your ambition and foresight in developing Barfort Island. It is with great pleasure that I inform you of my full support for your endeavors.

I have identified several families and craftsmen within the Redgrave territory who are eager to take advantage of the opportunities you are offering. These individuals are hardworking and resourceful, and I am confident they will contribute significantly to the growth and prosperity of your island.

Additionally, I must inform you of an upcoming change that the crown has planned. You will soon receive official notice that your territory will be renamed from Barfort Island to Redfort Island. This change signifies your elevation and the crown's recognition of your efforts. I trust this news will motivate you further in your ambitious plans.

Rest assured, the Redgrave dukedom stands ready to provide continued support as you build a thriving community. I look forward to seeing the great progress you will undoubtedly achieve.

Warm regards,

Duke Redgrave

After finalizing the letter, Duke Redgrave sent it off to Leon. He and Gilbert then proceeded to organize the families and craftsmen, ensuring they were prepared for the move to the newly named Redfort Island.

Back on the island, Leon, Angie, and Olivia continued to oversee the ongoing developments. When the letter from Duke Redgrave arrived, Leon read it with a mix of surprise and excitement. The support from the Duke and the impending name change to Redfort Island were unexpected but welcome news.

Leon gathered Angie and Olivia to share the letter with them. "It looks like we'll have more settlers joining us soon," he said with a smile. "And the island will be renamed to Redfort. This is a big step forward."

Angie grinned. "Redfort Island has a nice ring to it. This will give us even more motivation to push ahead with our plans."

Olivia nodded. "With the additional support and the skilled craftsmen, we can accelerate our development even further."

Leon felt a surge of determination. "Let's welcome the new settlers and make Redfort Island a place we can all be proud of."

With renewed vigor and the promise of new arrivals, Leon and his team continued to work tirelessly, transforming Redfort Island into a thriving and prosperous territory.

Leon decided to return to his father's island, leaving Angie and Olivia to enjoy the hot springs while he arranged for a few settlers and a foreman to manage the island during his absence. The school break was almost over, and he needed to ensure things would continue smoothly while he, Angie, and Olivia returned to their studies.

Upon arriving at his father's island, Leon met with his father, Baron Balcus. They discussed the needs of Redfort Island and the importance of having a capable leader to oversee the settlers.

"I've selected someone who can help you," Balcus said, introducing Leon to a man named Kenneth. "Kenneth has experience in managing settlements and will ensure everything stays on track while you're away."

Leon shook Kenneth's hand. "Thank you for helping. Your experience will be invaluable."

With Kenneth and two families willing to relocate, Leon returned to Redfort Island. He spent the journey explaining the island's current state and future plans to Kenneth and the families. Upon arrival, he gave them a tour, showing them the cottages, the business buildings, and the fields that had been cultivated.

"This is where you'll be living and working," Leon said. "We have a lot of potential here, and with your help, we'll make this island thrive."

Kenneth nodded, taking in the surroundings. "I'll make sure everything runs smoothly. You can count on me."

After ensuring the new arrivals were settled, Leon went to his villa. He noticed Angie's handmaids bustling around but didn't see Angie or Olivia. He approached the nearest handmaid and asked, "Where are Lady Angelica and Lady Olivia?"

The handmaid curtsied and replied, "Lady Angelica has been waiting for you in your bedroom, my lord. Lady Olivia is in the room that will become the library, organizing the books we brought from the Duke's library that are on loan to your estate."

Leon thanked her and headed to his bedroom. As he entered, he found Angie sitting on the bed, looking up with a warm smile.

"Welcome back," she said, standing to greet him.

Leon embraced her. "It's good to be back. How have things been here?"

"Everything is going well," Angie replied. "The hot springs are wonderful, and Olivia has been busy organizing the books for the library."

Leon kissed her forehead. "I brought a few more settlers and a man named Kenneth to help manage things while we're back at school. Let's go see Olivia and check on the progress."

They walked together to the future library, where they found Olivia surrounded by stacks of books, carefully arranging them on shelves.

"Welcome back, Leon," Olivia said with a smile. "I hope everything went well."

"It did," Leon replied. "And I see you're making great progress here."

Olivia nodded. "These books will be a valuable resource for us and anyone who comes to the island. Knowledge is as important as infrastructure."

Leon felt a sense of pride and contentment. With Angie, Olivia, and the new settlers, they were well on their way to building a prosperous community on Redfort Island.

"We'll continue working hard," Leon said, looking at Angie and Olivia. "Together, we'll make this island a place we can all be proud of."

With their plans set and their determination strong, Leon, Angie, and Olivia prepared for their return to school, knowing that Redfort Island was in capable hands.

/

That evening, Leon and Angie christened the villa, enjoying the new beginnings and the comfort of their new home. The next day, they all boarded the Partner and headed back to the academy. Leon, Angie, and Olivia felt a mix of excitement and apprehension as they approached the familiar grounds of the academy.

Upon arrival, Leon and Angelica were approached by an academy official who informed them, "Your belongings have been moved to the Married Wing."

Leon nodded in acknowledgment, and they followed the official to their new quarters. As they walked, they noticed Prince Julius watching them from a distance. His expression turned from curiosity to shock as he saw Leon and Angelica entering the Married Wing. Julius's parents had not informed him about Angelica's marriage, and seeing her move on with Leon ignited a deep anger in his gut.

Unable to contain his emotions, Julius approached them. "Angelica, what is the meaning of this?" he demanded, his voice strained with a mix of disbelief and fury.

Angelica, standing tall and composed, looked at Julius. "Julius, I am now married to Leon fou Barfort. This is my life now."

Julius clenched his fists, struggling to keep his temper in check. "Why wasn't I informed? How could you marry him?"

Leon stepped forward, his tone calm but firm. "Prince Julius, Angelica had to marry me it was her punishment for your folly. We are now committed to each other, and I ask that you respect her decision to accept her new reality with grace and to kindly fuck off."

Julius's eyes blazed with anger. "This is not over, Barfort. I will not stand by and watch as you take what was mine."

Angelica's expression hardened. "I was never a possession to be claimed, Julius. My life is my own, and I have chosen to spend it with Leon now. Accept that and move on."

With that, Leon and Angelica turned and continued into the Married Wing, leaving a fuming Julius behind. Olivia, who had been watching the exchange from a distance, hurried to catch up with them.

"Are you both all right?" Olivia asked, concern evident in her voice.

Leon nodded. "We expected some resistance. Julius will need time to accept this."

Angelica sighed, leaning into Leon for support. "It won't be easy, but we must stay strong."

They reached their new quarters, a comfortable suite that provided the privacy and space they needed. As they settled in, they discussed their plans for balancing their studies and managing the ongoing development of Redfort Island.

"We'll need to stay focused," Leon said. "Our responsibilities at the academy are just as important as our duties on the island."

Angie nodded. "We'll support each other."

Olivia smiled. "And I'll be here to help in any way I can. We're a team."

With their determination renewed, Leon, Angelica, and Olivia prepared for the challenges ahead, both at the academy and on Redfort Island. They knew the road would be difficult, but together, they felt ready to face whatever came their way.