"Could you?" Vaeltilde 's eyes light up with a hope, "it is not just for the dolls and dresses, you see? Master Jum is..." She takes a breath "You know, I do not have many friends, but he is a grump friend of sorts. And I know from meeting him that there are good hard working commoners I must be a good ruler for one day, there are people like him in my barony and they deserve that. He is..." A flush "Important."