Onver's eyes widened in slight surprise as the King extended the invitation to choose anything he desired, his mind racing through the possibilities within the realm of the king's offer.
[∆"Are you absolutely certain?∆]" Onver sought assurance, his gaze fixed on the King, a shimmer of anticipation gaze and red e reflecting in his eyes. He raised a hand, manifesting his screen to visually confirm the offer,
"Of course," the king affirmed with a nod, a faint smile playing on his lips. his voice steady and assured.
Summoning his courage, Onver stood resolute.
