Ethan's pov

　　Even in the state of desolation, I find myself in, Zahir's words spark a glimmer of hope within me. "How?" I ask, my voice hoarse and broken, but imbued with renewed determination. If there is a chance, no matter how slim, to bring Anastasia back, then I will seize it with all my strength.

　　Zahir maintains his steady gaze, a wise calm in his eyes that suggests ancient secrets and deep knowledge. He seems like a vision, a blend of hope and authority ...