"Hmm…" Guntur Aji nodded while rubbing his chin. "I think you have a point, too."
"Just start being open to the outside world, Aji," suggested Daryaseta. "Perhaps, that way you will get something good for your territory."
Guntur Aji glanced at Daryaseta to look for something on the face of the King of Daksina. "Don't tell me you've started the same thing?"
Daryaseta laughed again while hugging Dwi Ara's waist. "You seem too late to follow in our footsteps, Aji."
"So, it's true?"
"It's not just the Pastina Kingdom or Daksina that have established relations with foreign parties," said Daryaseta. "The Kingdom of Maghariti and Maghabea have done the same."
"Oh my…" Guntur Aji chuckled. "I thought every royal family still holds with that ancient rules."
"No Aji, we don't. The world has changed a lot. Our world today is not the same as in the days of our grandfathers, Aji."
"Well, you have a good point here."
"You should know better because Maghabea borders your territory, Aji."
