Time passed, but Asil did not take a single step out of his residence. He didn't want to go out or see anyone. Apart from eating, sleeping, and such basic necessities, all he did during his stay in his residence was to look at his nails, which were covered with blood and scabs. He would never forget the feeling Radres had made him feel. His expression had changed many times as he thought about what had happened that day. Sometimes angry, sometimes offended, sometimes emotionless, sometimes dark...
Days later, the door of his residence finally opened, and the bright moonlight filtering from the cloudless night sky entered in all its beauty.
Luminous with the moonlight, Solomon slowly stepped into the room and waited without saying anything.
Although Asil waited for Solomon to speak without saying anything, Solomon also waited for him to speak. Time passed, and at last, Solomon was the first to speak: "How are your internal injuries?"