Leon scratched his head a little. "That's all complicated," he decided. Sure, Balamb had social classes, no doubt. Property servants at the bottom, contracted servants, hired workers, tradesmen. All common people. The nobility generally split into third, second, and first generation nobles. It was a crazy world on top of that, depending on your wealth or family or situation. "All you gotta remember is servants at the bottom, nobles in the middle, and the royal family at the top. Or above the top. Way up there."
"Me?" Leon asked, still chuckling at how Rowen said his name. "I got a Pop in town. Delivery man. Long line of deliverers we are!" Kidding.
"Here's the wood pile," Leon explained. He gave a wave to the man there tying the chopped wood into bundles, and the man chopping it. "Gotta deliver for the evening fires."