When Revan realised that the old witch had not left even after he had told her, he said to her, "I have told you to leave from here. "Why are you still standing here like a statue?"
After listening to Revan, the old witch had nothing left to say. She forgot that she was standing in front of an extremely cruel king. If she went back on her word now, the king would not take even a minute to kill her.
She bowed her head and started to leave quietly when Revan remembered that she had not cured the girl. Thinking this, he held his forehead tightly and said to the witch, "Wait, first you cure her and change her clothes."
The old witch's face fell on Revan's words, but she could not refuse him. She just nodded and went to bed. She put her hand on Neha's head and mumbled something for a while. After doing this, she slowly changed Neha's clothes. Although she was quite old, she had no problem doing any work with her magic. Then she comfortably changed all of Neha's clothes.
However, as soon as she saw the clothes Neha was wearing, she said, "Why is this girl wearing such strange clothes? I wonder which clan she belongs to!"
Hearing her voice, Revan, who was standing at the window of his room, turned back. He asked the witch, "What happened? What are you saying?"
Hearing Revan's voice, the old witch kept Neha's clothes there and said, "Nothing, Maharaj! I was just saying what strange clothes this girl is wearing."
Hearing her answer, Revan asked her, "Do you know which clan wears such clothes?"
Hearing Revan's question, the old witch said, "No, Your Majesty, I don't know which clan wears such clothes!"
Hearing her answer, he said, "Okay, you can go."
Saying this, he took out a pearl necklace from his neck and gave it to the old witch.
The old witch was very happy after getting the pearl necklace and went away from there.
After the witch left, Revan slowly went to his bed. His eyes were fixed on the girl who was sleeping comfortably on his bed. Her body was not visible in the clothes she wore earlier, but the clothes she was wearing now showed her thin waist and stomach. Seeing her like this, Revan felt his throat go dry.
He lifted a corner of the sheet and took off his robe, and lay down on the bed. He looked at the girl who was sleeping comfortably on the bed next to him. Then he remembered what the witch had said: that this girl could cure him and give him an heir. If a child were born to them, he would be even more powerful than him.
Thinking this, he put his hand on the girl's waist and pulled her closer to him. The girl's face was now very close to his.
Revan's eyes fell on her sleeping face, which was very beautiful, which was hidden by her long hair. Revan moved all her hair back with his other hand and started caressing her face. He didn't even know when he fell asleep while caressing her face like that.
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After searching for a long time, Ishaan finally found out about the magician who had written that book.
When the magician saw Ishaan, he first tried to run away because he thought that Ishaan had come to catch him. But before he could run away, Ishaan bound him with his magic.
That magician had already lost his magic, so he was unable to free himself from Ishaan's magic. He said to Ishaan, "Let me go! I am not writing any such book now. I am just living my life comfortably. I have a small family, and they are waiting for me. Please let me go."
After taking away his magic, he was kept in prison so that he could be punished later. But before they could punish him, he somehow escaped from there. But after running away from there, he went to the human world and met a girl there. After meeting her, he changed, and now he has a small family with that girl, with whom he has been living happily. But he had not imagined that, after so many years, today the head of the magicians would catch him.
After listening to the magician, Ishaan said to him, "Just answer a few of my questions! After that, I will let you go."
After listening to Ishaan, the magician asked, "What questions do you want to ask? For which you had to come here searching for me."
Hearing his question, Ishaan said, "I have come to ask you some questions about the book you wrote."
The magician was surprised to hear Ishaan's words. He asked, "But that book has been banned, so why are you asking about it now?"
Hearing the magician's question, Ishaan said, "One of us magicians has just gone to another world using that book. I want to know if there is any chance of her coming back, even after someone really tries to do what is written in this book!"
Hearing Ishaan's question, the magician said, "No, this is not possible. That is why I wrote a warning about using it at the back of this book. Whoever uses the method written in that book, that book absorbs his magic in return. When I was researching that method, I did not pay attention to the pages that I had collected in a hurry to write the book. I collected those papers from a library that had been closed for many years in the magician's world..."
He had just said this when Ishaan remembered the library that the magician was talking about. He asked him, "Are you talking about that library, which is one side of the world of magicians and has been closed for many centuries?"
Hearing Ishaan's question, the magician nodded and said, "Yes, I am talking about that same library. I had just become a magician at that time, and I did not know about that closed library. To write the book, I used paper pages collected from the same library, and once the experiment was successful, I wrote it on those pages. That was my mistake, and hence the book absorbs the magic of any wizard who uses it!"
After listening to the magician's entire talk, Ishaan put his hand on his forehead. Although none of the other magicians in his world knew anything about that library, being the head of all the magicians, he was well aware of the history of that library.