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That bird reached Princess Jazar with Brag's message.

She was shocked to hear, Ivan was in danger. It was as if the encirclement was getting tight from all sides. She ran away and reached the doctor's office in the palace. The royal physician was alerted to the arrival of the exhausted princess. The butcher called the special physician of the house and ordered him to see him alone.

She reached the rear part of the palace and started panting. Princess Fiona and Riana reached there worried at her call. Maybe she is worried about seeing a vision again, but in front of her, the special physician of the house was standing with her head bowed.

"Princess Eva is fine, isn't she? There is no big problem." They both asked worriedly, and then Jazar, who was waiting for them, turned around and saw them. Her eyes were watering and there was fear on her face. Their hearts sank. She quickly approached them and took them away from the doctor.

"Princess Eva has taken some poison which is causing her cold. Her immediate treatment is essential.”

Princess Jazar said while crying. Eva was more necessary for the sisters than she was for the empire. Thinking of her pain, their hearts sank. "Then tell the doctor should be taken to her or she should be brought to the palace. It is difficult for me to decide.”

"No, don't take the doctor there. No one goes to this place; it is a safe place for her.”

Princess Riana immediately shook her head in the negative.

"She should be brought here and quietly treated so she can be went again when she is cured. It might be harmful to take a doctor to this place." Princess Fiona said seriously.

The physician was asked to complete the preparation and summoned Muzan. He was a wise, brave and trustworthy person in the palace.

After asking him for a journey, Princess Fiona left for the lake with him.

Reana warmed Ivan's room and her bed and made the environment according to her before her arrival, while Jazar along with the doctor started heating the herb and arranging the steam.

All this was completed in the next few hours after receiving the message; she did not know that this information was given to her very late.

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The circle of happiness in the heart was widening and before the mind could respond, the dust piled on the screen of his eyes.

And then the face of joseph appeared.  

The flash of memories was so intense that his eyes were wide open. Taking a deep breath, he woke up from a dream. And it was just a dream.

The wide web of this bloody cave. Such a happy dream that he forgets his surroundings after seeing.

In front of the cave was the same blue light hanging flowers and trees. Those smiling images had dissolved in the air. It was a mirage. It was thought. It was a trap.

As soon as his mind woke up, the most intense wave of pain was spreading from his legs to his entire being. He stepped outside, but he was paralyzed by the severe pain in his legs, as if his legs were tied.

He looked down and was surprised.

The soft flexible rope-like branches were wrapped around it and gradually reached the advancing knees. And these branches were spread over the whole earth. Crawling and moving like a snake. But they used to attack when the person was not mentally present.

So this was the power of the bloody cave. It confuses and hunts by giving the appearance of reality to the happy color and strong desire of the heart. He also got this idea of ​​meeting his own when he touched the flower. That flower was so beautiful that the beholder was forced to touch it. But it was a trap that a person does not stay in his senses as soon as he touches it.

And maybe this power was in Muzan and it was not really common. Common people will not be able to wake up. If he had not woken up, he would have died today. He was bound in these ropes. He bent down and started cutting those branches quickly with a very sharp knife in his hand. The pain was so much that his body was trembling. It seemed that after today he would never be able to move those legs.

The branches were being cut apart with a sharp knife. And moving back, his legs were freed.

There were deep holes in his legs from where those branches were squeezing blood.

He fell to the ground with a crash as soon as the branches parted. The face was getting red. All this seemed so terrible that his heart began to stop.

The condition of the legs was very bad.

He started crawling outside. He was gasping for breath due to the pain in his legs. The bloody branches had gone back to their old state, as lush, motionless and happy.

He somehow dragged himself to the edge of the cave. Maybe he will die now. It was becoming very difficult to bear this pain, he might die from the pain, but he wanted to breathe in the open air once. The cave looked as dreamy as it was bathed in happy colors and blue light, but it was full of silence. In no time, the air was getting tight there. He was suffocating. If he stayed here any longer, he would have died sooner.

He dragged his being out of the cave, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Courage was still a little left and he opened his eyes and saw the open dark sky.

Gathering all his courage, he started walking away from the cave, away, far away, as far away from this bloody cave as possible to alleviate some of the pain. He fell down lifeless on the sand at a place near the dunes, some distance from the cave. The cold wind was tearing the injured legs like a saw.

He helplessly placed a trembling hand on his stomach where was the plant. Ivan's cold blue existence, Brag and Neemar's hopeful eyes and Bayar's sad face started to be remembered. It was really difficult, very difficult.

He failed even after succeeding. Even after leaving the trap of the cave. Even after dodging death.

He may not be able to defeat death anymore. Yes, a good job was done. A job for which he did not regret coming here, even if it is a trap.

His closing eyes were getting wet fast. Somewhere there was peace in the heart, somewhere there was restlessness.