After I had a snack, I went back to the living room. Tolga was telling Cesur something, but Cesur was leaning his head back. His eyes were closed. He looked tired, but I couldn't be sure.
I haven't seen Cesur in a long time. Has it changed? I leaned against the corner of the door and watched him. There was no physical change except that he was slightly weakened.
I wondered how he felt towards me. Have they changed their minds about me? What difference would it make if it changed? Was my desire for revenge really over? All I wanted right now was Cesur's recovery.
I thought of the big duel. The current leader who was going to face Cesur could have won instead of winning. Even though he treated me badly, I felt that Cesur was better than that man.
The raven was a demon. An incompetent demon. He had no place in this leadership battle.
