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　"Yes, sir. I'd not like to hear anyone say anything UGGS Clearance against the Minister. He's a good man, the Minister. I hope the rumors I've heard are true, that one day we might be blessed enough by the Creator that Minister Chanboor would become Sovereign."
　Now the aide's smile truly did take hold. "Yes, I do believe you have potential. Should you hear any ... lies, about the Minister, I would appreciate knowing about it." He gestured toward the stairs. "Now, you had best get back to the kitchen."
　"Yes, sir, UGG Boots Clearance if I hear any such thing, I'll bring it to you." Fitch made for the stairs. "I'd not want anyone lying about the Minister. That would be wrong."
　"Young man-Fitch, was it?"
　Fitch turned back from the top step. "Yes, sir. Fitch."
　Dalton Campbell crossed his arms and turned his head to peer with one questioning eye. "What have you learned at penance about protecting the Sovereign?"
　"The Sovereign?" Fitch rubbed his palms on his trousers. "Well... um... that anything done to Nike High Heels protect our Sovereign is a virtue?"
　"Very good." Arms still folded, he leaned toward Fitch. "And, since you have heard that Minister Chanboor is likely to be named Sovereign, then...?"
　The man expected an answer. Fitch groped wildly for it. He cleared his throat, at last. "Well... I guess ... that if he's to be named Sovereign, then maybe he ought to be protected the same?"
　By the way Dalton Campbell smiled as he straightened his back, Fitch knew he'd hit Nike Heels upon the right answer. "You may indeed have potential to move up in the household."
　"Thank you, sir. I would do anything to protect the Minister, seeing as how he'll be Sovereign one day. It's my duty to protect him in any way I can."
　"Yes..." Dalton Campbell drawled in an odd way. He cocked his head, catlike, as he considered Fitch. "If you prove to be helpful in ... whatever way we might need in order to protect the Nike High Heels Minister, it would go a long way toward clearing your debt."
　Fitch's ears perked up. "My debt, sir?"
　"Like I told Morley, if he proves to be of use to the Minister, it might be that he could even earn himself a sir name, and a certificate signed by the Sovereign to go with it. You seem a bright lad. I would expect no less might be in your future."