"... So, you're sure it's a good idea to install the portal here? Right in the middle of your kingdom?"
Taufik's voice was calm but laced with skepticism as he glanced at Dagraha. The man, standing tall beside him, responded with a firm nod, no trace of doubt in his expression.
"Yes," Dagraha said simply. "Placing the portal here ensures it's accessible to everyone. And Fik, let me remind you again... I'm not the king anymore. Arman holds that title now"
Taufik fell silent, his gaze drifting toward the so-called king. Arman, a young man who once, no, even now, still calls him Big Brother, sat under the shade of a large tree, laughing as Taufik's children clambered over him in a game of pretend battle. The scene looked more like a village picnic than a royal business.
Taufik shook his head slowly, a wry smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"I don't know, man… I just can't see it. That kid as a king? It still doesn't feel real"
Dagraha let out a low chuckle, folding his arms.
