As the shadow of the evening deepened, the cave became dark. There were large lanterns in Alian's luggage, upon his telling, the old man picked up one and lit it. The cave was filled with light and warmth. Alian calmed down. "How did you continue to treat without light?" He looked at the old man with suspicious eyes, and then the old man smiled while combing some of his bags with trembling hands. "Treating and eating in daylight. Finish and sleep before the darkness of the night. Cave life is easy and simple. Don't put too much pressure on your brain, boy. Know this, you will return to your feet.” He shook his head contentedly while taking out some saffron from the bag. He made a face and turned to see his bed. A very rotten bed that was cracked in places. He looked at his bed with shame, whose softness and warmth were unmatched. Now he used to sit up without moving his legs. Then he got up and leaned towards his belongings lying nearby and pulled the new extra bed towards him. T

He had eaten in the evening, the old man had changed his routine in two days, he still had a cold bandage on his legs, the pain was less than before but the resentment was still there. He was still staring at the old doctor who had administered this auspicious treatment even though he kept stopping. The old man looked away as if he was alone there. The bright light of the lantern was spread in the cave. As soon as the old man had finished eating, he again took out the things from his belongings and collected them again in the big rotten stone bowl. Alain fell asleep with his hand on his chest with his face twisted. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to gather courage and fight the pain. He shook off bad memories and started repeating good memories in his mind. He was missing his life. He was a scientist. He has the ability to go into any other world but he deceived Joseph. This was painful to remember. He remembered the clear blue water of the lake. A round house built by a d

He was getting better now. He could move his legs by himself. He was very happy. All his royal servants and guards were now camped outside the cave; the treatment of the old man was no longer painful. On an ordinary morning when he had woken up before dawn as usual. The old man placed dry bread and meat in front of him for breakfast. Alian started eating calmly. Now he didn't fight, it was like a silent friendship with the old man. "You try to stand on your feet today, young man. Your wounds are now healing.” He was shocked at the words of the old man, suddenly the signs of happiness started spreading on his face. He looks at his legs. Moved slowly, now he could move. He was lying on the bed for a long time, now it seemed that this difficult time was about to pass. "I mean now I'm fine. He shook his head and put the piece of meat in his mouth and called his two servants inside. Seeing his enthusiasm, the old man was smiling. He stood up from the support. Keep his feet on the gro

He was practicing walking on his feet now daily, over a month into his treatment. The walking speed was a little slow but now he could walk easily. There was a lot of peace in his heart as if the lost strength was available. At his rising feet, the royal servants went mad with joy. He had also deported them for his own reason. He had become accustomed to these stones, to sleep peacefully in the evening and wake up early in the morning to eat a simple meal. His whole day passed like healing. But he had to go back to the palace, even after his refusal, the queen had sent a message for him to return three times. Intending to return, the servants hurriedly packed, but he forbade them to carry their bed, utensils and leftover food. Keep the big lantern there too. "I will keep sending you goods. If the goods stop coming, understand that your irritable patient has died.” Holding the old man's wrinkled hand, he smiled for the first time and spoke softly. "Stay. Make a promise before yo

When her senses woke up, her body was feeling light, her head was feeling light. She was not able to open her eyes fully when someone bent over her in the dim light and gently patted her cheek. She opened her eyes as soon as she got a familiar touch and smell. "Alian. Take me from here, take me." As soon as she saw him, her transparent eyes got wet. The sound was so soft that Alian, who was leaning on her, barely heard it. He turned around and motioned to all the servants who were standing with bowed heads to leave, which was immediately obeyed because he would get badly upset if he stopped or argued. After a few seconds there was only him in the room and Ivan was lying on the bed. He turned on the light next to the bed and leaned against the heavy crown-like high wall of the plane-sized soft silk bed and sheets filled with bed and began to survey the room. "Alian. It's you, isn't it?" She said, looking at him with half eyes, extending her hand while he was looking at the marks on h