After a few minutes of socializing, getting some of the hormonal need to chat with the women out of their systems, the Barons began to make their way back over to Dominic.
He was the one who would be assigning them territories, and most of them were't sure how well he remembered them, or what for.
When they had left the Capital, they were still wet behind the ears Noble recruits, none of them with any combat experience, and though they had trained hard, Dominic had seen them at their newest. Certainly not at their best.
Dax, the son of Marquis Burton, and loyal brother of the Natural Sons' Regiment, came over with a smile on his face, which now looked far more haggard and gaunt than it had the last time that Dominic saw him.
"Baron Dax, good to see you again, and congratulations on your promotion." Dominic greeted him.
"Thank you, Duke Dominic.
