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Ana was looking at his face.

"You could have told me. You could have told me everything about what happened that day, but you didn't. You kept me astray and I kept thinking what I was thinking in my heart. I wish I had known, I would never have done what I did. I would not have treated you like this."

She was regretting now, but the one who wanted to listen was not listening, rather he was lying unconscious.

"Get up, it's already late! I have a lot to talk to you about. There's a lot to ask. Get up quickly so I can know it all."

She was talking to him as if he was a five-year-old child and lied to sleep with his eyes closed to avoid going to school. She would have tried every tactic if her patience was less, but nothing was making a difference. Nothing was happening by talking, humming, or praying. And on the other hand, she was wondering where Harry would be and when he would come. No one would have known. Or he must have found that device. There were a thousand questions in her mind at that time.

"Ugh, what is the use of developing so much for these people? They couldn't make mobile phones from the earth to their own planet and they say we have developed it.” She was constantly muttering.

"Get well soon or the first thing I'll do is make you a phone that can run from Earth to your planet".

She would go around and sometimes sit next to him and sometimes she would start circling again. Then every time there was a knock on the door, her ears immediately stood up.

"Who?" She asked nervously. Then the answer came from ahead.

"I brought the food".

There was a maid at the door, but she sent her back because she did not want to open the door. She was feeling hungry but she could not open the door at that time. She came back and sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping Joseph. Seeing him reminded her a lot.

"Since when did you start listening to me so much that I told you to die and you went to die. You didn't listen to me that much. Who does this for someone?"

She was crying while crying. No matter how much she relaxed herself, her heart was taking over her mind. And seeing him in this condition, she was considering herself responsible for it.  

"Oh God, let Harry come soon."

She again went around and started praying. And was unaware of what was happening there.

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Princess Eva's cold blue body lay beside the fire on the same soft bed where Alian had sewn her.

The inhabitants of the forest were not letting the fire go out, but this was not a solution. As soon as the second hour of the night came, Brag started suffering from anxiety.

“Brag. I believe he is the prince of another world. He will be successful in bringing the magic herb. Be optimistic. The first night has just ended.”

Neemar wanted to get Brag out of trouble. Bragg's anxiety was scaring her too.

The moon shining in the sky was starting to turn blue now. The princesses preparing their army in the far palace were calm that the palace was safe and sound.

This night of Renam also had the same usual ending.

The blue light of the morning stole the color of the sun and made itself red and then golden.

Sleeping in Alian's house, her eyes were opened by the sunlight coming from the window.

Opening her big bright eyes, she looked here and there for Alian, but he was not present in the house. Often he would leave as soon as he woke up.

Bayar stood up and first straightened front legs and then straightened her back legs and took a full swing. The moments of pain caused by Princess Eva's healing had faded from her memory.

Brag, which was drowsy due to intense sleep, opened his eyes in the light of the sun. He straightened the branches from the ground and looked at the princess lying in front of him. The fire was about to go out. He panicked and threw the dry wood gathered around him into the fire.

In the light of day, the face of the princess was looking completely white. Bragg's panic was increasing.

"Princess will take physical damage. If this does not happen, the body will become ineffective over time. We will be able to save them or not.”

Neemar's eyes were open to Bragg's worried mutterings. Bayar had also reached there. Alian was nowhere to be found.

All the animals gathered around the princess as if they were sitting in mourning. Wrapped in a soft silk bed, Ivan was sleeping in the sleep of pain alienated from everything.