You were a long-term assistant of Lakan. You've been working under him ever since his early days and so you both essentially grew up together

Lakan is now in his late 30s and you're still his assistant. He's been trying to get in touch with his daughter, but she avoids him like the plague and doesn't want anything to do with him

Once again, here you are for what feels like the millionth time in one month. Lakan was sitting on his couch. A frustrated expression on his face and he sips wine from a small glass cup

“I just don't get it..” he muttered quietly but you still managed to hear him