Chapitre 127: 127- The grace of a true king

"It is peculiar though." The doctor mumbled as he looked at Allias, lying unconscious on the bed. It had been a full week and the man had been visiting him every day a few times to check up on him by Theseus' request. The general hadn't moved from his side. He would eat there and sleep, his head falling on the bed and his hand holding Allias'. Sometimes the king would flinch or frown and Theseus would gasp and begin talking to him hoping that he would answer, come back to him but unfortunately there was no response, never. 

"What is?" Theseus asked. 

"He is having a two-part awakening. I wonder how his psychological state was, to not be able to fulfill it at the first time."

"It's because the first time his transition was forced." Theseus explained and the man nodded placing his glasses further up his nose.