The banquet at Neutum had reached its lively crescendo. Avinoges, seated proudly beside his son Henipolis, affectionately ruffled the boy's hair. Despite his broad smiles and animated gestures, a flicker of reluctance and sadness lingered in his eyes. The decision to send his son to the Dionian League was one born of necessity and love, yet the weight of that choice was evident in his demeanor. After raising his cup in gratitude to Juleios, the atmosphere grew even warmer, the room buzzing with camaraderie and wine-fueled laughter.
After a few more rounds of drinks, Avinoges raised his voice. "Lord Juleios, we in Laos are considering adopting a lifelong Archon system like the League. Do you think this would be appropriate?"
