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- Night.

Just as Aks'sha had said, that night, a grand feast was held in the heart of the Eternal Ice Citadel. It was a celebration in honor of the return of the Blue Saint Dragon, Princess Anugerah bin Iceland, and a warm welcome for the Savior, Taufik, along with the rest of his family.

Outside, a relentless blizzard howled through the towering peaks, and the cold breath of the eternal ice carved its way through the night like a ghostly whisper. Yet within the walls of the ancient castle, it was a different world altogether.

The great hall glowed with golden light, reflected on crystal chandeliers and icicle-carved pillars. Fires crackled in ornate hearths, casting dancing shadows across tapestries woven with the history of the castle itself.

The air was rich with the scent of roasted meats, spiced wine, and sweet northern fruits. Music filled the space, soft, lilting melodies that rose above the laughter and the clinking of goblets.

Joy radiated from every corner of the hall. Children ran between the tables, adults shared old tales and hearty toasts, and the once-cold stones of the castle pulsed with warmth and life. It was more than just a feast; it was a night of hope, reunion, and the quiet promise of a brighter tomorrow.

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The women had gathered in one corner of the grand hall, forming a vibrant circle of warmth and conversation. Taufik's wives, Anugerah, Gaia, Jenn, Kaela, Rani, and Tina, sat together with his mother, Linda; his grandmother, whose gentle presence always brought a sense of calm; and his cousin, Amandha, who added her playful wit to the mix.

They were joined by the women of the Blue Dragon Kingdom. Akh'sha's wife, once an officer of his kingdom, was also there, their elegant robes shimmering like frost in firelight.

Among them was Erelythe. Though she stood apart from the group, her calm eyes watched quietly, studying the way the women spoke, laughed, and leaned into each other's company. There was something almost ancient and curious in her silence as if she were trying to understand and learn something from this gathering of women.

Not far from them, Shasha stood still, a soft smile on her lips as she watched Taufik's children playing with the Blue Dragon younglings. The sound of their laughter echoed like bells through the hall, high and pure. The children chased one another through tapestries of light and shadow, untouched by war, legacy, or duty. And none of the adults tried to stop them. In fact, they encouraged it. Finding joy, perhaps even healing, in the innocence of unburdened laughter.

As for Taufik's father, Marzuki, he had naturally gravitated to the circle of Blue Dragon elders. With a goblet in hand and curiosity in his eyes, he listened intently to their tales, of ancient battles, sky-faring beasts, and long-lost traditions. Though a soldier in his own right, there was a spark of wonder in him that never dimmed, especially in the presence of a good story.

Meanwhile, as for Lembuswana and Basukhi, well, no one knew exactly where those two had wandered off to. Perhaps discussing philosophy at the edge of a glacier, or bickering over who would win in a sky race. Whatever the case, their absence didn't feel alarming. It was simply... Typical.

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At a long table adorned with silver platters and goblets of shimmering frost wine, a quieter moment unfolded between Taufik and Akh'sha.

"My friend, let me introduce you," Akh'sha said with a warm grin, placing a proud hand on the shoulder of the young man seated beside him.

He gently guided the boy forward, his voice filled with affection. "This is my son. I named him Rashid, after the meaning of your name 'Rightly-guided' in the hope that he, too, would grow into someone who walks a righteous path. That he would become a savior, a guiding light, a leader who would help the Blue Dragon Kingdom rise to greater heights"

Akh'sha then turned to his son, his tone shifting to one of excitement and reverence. "Rashid, this is Taufik. My dear friend, the one you've always wanted to meet. And now, here he is"

Rashid heard his father's words and immediately bowed his head in deep respect.

"Uncle," he began, his voice steady but filled with emotion, "it's an honor to finally meet you. My father has always spoken of you, your courage, your strength. He told me about how you helped the Blue Dragon Kingdom repel the monstrous invasion, how you led the Dragon Alliance against the Red Dragon forces in the past with unwavering resolve. Those stories have always inspired me"

Rashid raised his gaze, his eyes reflecting admiration. "Now that I see you in person, I understand why my father holds you in such high regard. You're not just a hero of his tales, you're the reason I strive to be someone worthy of leading others"

Taufik offered a small, almost bashful smile, clearly moved by the young man's words. He reached out and gently placed a hand on Rashid's shoulder.

"You honor me, Rashid," He said softly. "But I'm no legend, just someone who tried to do the right thing when the world was falling apart"

He paused for a moment, his gaze thoughtful, almost distant, as if memories stirred behind his eyes.

"The truth is… I didn't stand alone. Your father, and many others, stood beside me. It was their strength that kept me going. The burden of leadership isn't in glory or victory, it's in choosing to keep walking when everyone else is too afraid to move"

His eyes met Rashid's again, steady and sincere. "If you truly wish to lead… Then never forget the people. Not just those who fight beside you, but those who can't fight at all. Protect them, listen to them. That's what makes a true savior"

He gave the young man a firm nod.

"And I believe you'll become someone even greater than I ever was… And now, allow me to introduce someone as well"

Taufik turned slightly, his gaze shifting toward the quiet figure beside him, his eldest son, Aksara. The young man had been silently observing, his eyes sharp, his presence calm yet commanding in its own way.

"This is my son, Aksara," Taufik continued, a touch of pride in his voice. "Like you, he carries a weight that not many understand. He, too, will inherit my legacy, and he bears the same burden of guiding and protecting others. In many ways, your paths are alike"

He looked between the two young men, his expression softening.

"You both share a responsibility not just to your people, but to something greater, to the future. And in a world as uncertain as ours, I hope the two of you will find strength in each other. That you will be friends, not just allies in battle, but brothers in spirit"

Aksara stepped forward then, giving a small nod of acknowledgment to Rashid.

His hand moved instinctively to the hilt of his ninjato at his side, not in threat, but as a symbol of readiness and shared purpose.

"It's an honor," Aksara said, his voice cool but respectful. "As my Father said... Let's see what we can build together"

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As the night deepened, the once-lively grand hall gradually grew quieter. The laughter faded into murmurs, and the warm glow of the chandeliers dimmed to a soft, golden hue. The feast had run its course naturally, gracefully like a song reaching its final note.

One by one, the guests began to take their leave, returning to their chambers scattered throughout the kingdom.

Taufik's wives had already retired, guiding the children with them to the rooms that had been carefully prepared.

Gentle goodnights were whispered; small feet dragged sleepily across polished floors. The echoes of the day would live in dreams.

Linda and Marzuki, content after the reunion and the evening's stories, made their way to the room set aside for them, quiet joy in their steps, hand in hand as if they were still young lovers.

Amandha shared a few more laughs with the other women before disappearing into her own room.

Taufik's grandmother, ever composed and wise, had already slipped away earlier, like a breeze vanishing into the night.

Shasha lingered only a little longer, ensuring the children were tucked in before retiring to her own chamber, conveniently located close to theirs, just in case one of them woke in the night.

Elsewhere, Aksara and Erelythe had vanished from the castle corridors. They'd chosen instead to wander the kingdom beneath the stars, where the icy spires of the Blue Dragon citadel glowed with a soft luminescence.

Together, they walked in companionable silence, finding peace in the other's presence and the surreal, otherworldly beauty of the frozen realm.

Meanwhile, on one of the castle's high balconies, Taufik and Akh'sha sat together. The wind was cold, but they were dressed warmly, and the wine between them kept the chill at bay. The sky above shimmered with dancing auroras, green and violet waves weaving across the heavens like celestial serpents.

They sipped in silence for a moment, brothers in spirit, watching the stars in quiet thought.

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