Arik set his cup down. "I have a meeting with King George tomorrow regarding the Agaron-Wrohan treaty structure."
The room stilled again, but differently this time.
Political interest replaced familial entertainment.
Enia's eyes narrowed. "How advanced?"
"Advanced enough that George understands Agaron is no longer simply negotiating for energy access. He will sign because he cannot afford not to."
Mirelle's smile sharpened. "And Felix?"
"Felix will understand what is happening too late if the signing is handled correctly."
Liam looked at Arik, startled despite himself.
Arik did not look back. He remained focused on Enia and Mirelle, offering only enough information to make the shape of the plan visible without exposing its spine.
"The treaty gives me the political reason to remain involved in Wrohan," Arik continued. "The engagement gives me the personal one. Together, they make any movement against Liam an attack on Agaronian diplomatic interests."
