Dravia, The Land of Brown-Red Wolves
“What happen to her, Hesa? Why is the prince still not waking up? It has been a month since he slept like this for long.”
Argon was standing beside Hesa. He was right. It has been a month since Ergon fell into a coma. He hasn't waken up yet.
“He's still breathing right?” he asked her again. He was waiting for Hesa's response.
“Yes, Argon. The prince is still breathing. We are thankful that he is still alive, but he has fallen into a deep sleep for almost a month. And I don't know what to do to wake him up. It's the first time I encountered this kind of case among wolves.”
Hesa was holding Ergon's right hand. She was rubbing it. She made sure that the heat coming from her palm would send friction to her beloved best friend's son. Although, deep ins
