Asrian was just wandering through the kingdom's marketplace a bit absentmindedly. No one noticed him or payed him any mind, since he was still invisible to most of the townspeople. Asrian was and had always been shy, and he was much more of a follower than a leader. Still, when he had stumbled across the town during his nightly rounds providing light and seen how desperate the townsfolk were, he tried his best to step in and take care of them in any way he could. He had aided them in building a lighthouse and made sure that the fire that burned within it stayed strong, leading ships to shore. This had greatly improved the kingdom's economy since due to the lack of shipwrecks, the kingdom was able to import and export much more, and now the market was bustling, full of people and many more merchants. Not many people knew of his existence, but rumors had spread, and the townsfolk were constantly whispering about the strange yet handsome young diety who had aided their kingdom. Since Asrian was a relatively unknown god, they didn't even know his name, they merely knew bits and pieces of the miracles he had performed and his strange appearance.
"My pleasure, and your highness..I would like to start off..I would but If there's someone that's already in the position of doing so and they are doing better then I ever could then they may keep it but if there isn't I would gladly take the position and apologize to the whole town about leaving with trace."