The defense-sentient continued its unhurried flight, and its gentle rocking instantly lulled Diana to sleep. From the expression on her face, it was clear that she was having a good dream: her face was completely relaxed, the corners of her lips were slightly raised in a barely noticeable, happy smile that made her features especially soft and attractive. Lightness and serenity were reflected on her eyelids, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly in time with the dream. Her breathing became deep, even and almost inaudible, betraying complete tranquility. And in general, every feature of hers radiated peace and contentment, as if she was immersed in the most beautiful moment. 

“Landing completed!” - the clear voice of the Friend suddenly spread through the cabin, making Diana flinch and instantly wake up. 

Diana, not yet fully awake, looked around, as if trying to understand where they were. 

“Are we in the World of the Eli, in their territory?” - she asked the Friend. - “I fell asleep so soundly that I don't remember anything at all. And what, no Ials on the way, no problems?” 

“No, everything was calm and clear,” - was the concise answer. 

“Incredible,” - flashed through Diana’s thoughts. - “Is such a thing even possible?” 

Berta sat on the couch, her paws folded in front of her, and meekly lowered her little white head. With her whole appearance, she seemed to say: “I am the most obedient child,” - and it was this unnatural docility that alarmed Diana. 

“Little Bun, are you okay?” - she asked cautiously, as if afraid to startle the little one. 

Berta raised her head and met her gaze. At that moment, Diana felt a real concern take over her: “Are you feeling unwell? Are you carsick?” 

“No,” - the little one answered. - “I'm completely fine. But, it's just… there's this thing… well, it just happened… in short… look…” - she casually tapped her paw on the back of the couch and Diana saw Om appear from there.

Smoothly moving his translucent wings, he floated out of his hiding place and hovered directly in front of Diana. 

Even if Diana had instantly remembered all the incredible events that had happened to her during her journey, none of them would have compared to the overwhelming astonishment she experienced now. It was a shock, a deep awe, and an absolute stupor from what she saw. 

“What?!!” - she breathed out, unable to utter another word.

Words were stuck in her throat, the hurricane of emotions was so strong that she could not find words to express them. 

“Ma, well, don’t you worry so much,” - the little one said, hiding behind Om, and then, peeking out from behind his silhouette, added, - “go on, admit it, deep down in your heart of hearts you yourself would want to help him do something outside of his world for the sake of good relations between the Ials and the eli.” 

“Help - yes! But not to destroy him!” - Diana shrieked in fright. - “How could you two decide on this?! We have no idea how Soulu and Kano will react to Om! Any reaction, and the most unpredictable! And as for the Higher Ideal of the Celestial Empire of the Elysium World and their Just Ledem - the system that regulates justice and legality in the Celestial Empire - I’m even afraid to imagine! They can deal with him as an enemy from a warring world, as they see fit,” - she faltered, - “and, no less important, it is unknown what their reaction will be to us now after we have brought here, without an invitation or prior notice, such a, to put it mildly, very non-standard guest, a completely extraordinary visitor for them. You just can’t do that! Without coordinating your actions, you acted solely at your own discretion. You acted willfully, ignoring generally accepted rules, norms and the opinions of others. I have no words left…” 

Om and Berta, standing side by side, looked like two naughty little children. And in fact, that was exactly what they were! 

Diana took another deep breath to collect her thoughts and calm her inner trembling. 

Calmness slowly, but surely, returned, and she, squinting, looked at them: “What’s done is done. And while Soulu and Kano are not here yet, maybe you can tell me when this idea came to you? Have you been hatching this plan for a long time?”

And at that moment, Bertyona, as if a white flag was  

waved in front of her with the words “I forgive everything, now hug me tight!”, ran up to Diana and chattered so quickly as if she was suddenly connected to a speech accelerator: “Ma, you can't even imagine! When you left to connect our Friend to the power system, after Om's farewell words, I felt even sadder to part with him. And so, when the navigation lights of the defense-sentient came on, I just, well, purely by chance, moved the back of the couch for him. And since it just happened, I suggested he take the opportunity to talk, well, at least with the eli, about how to make them all friends. Well, why not? Well, you have to start somewhere! What’s the point of just ‘being an observer,’ as he said? It doesn’t change a single thing! Right, Ma?” - and, planting her little paws on Diana's knees, she so amusingly wrinkled her little nose and looked into her eyes so sincerely, as if the salvation of the universe depended on that look. It was simply impossible to resist. 

A barely noticeable smile crept across Diana's lips: “Bun, where have your sharp little jokes gone? I thought you were a little bit fond of Om?” 

“What if it’s my special form of affection and fondness? - Berta comically shook her head, as if affirming, “It’s obvious, isn't it!” - And besides, he did so much for us that by default he has long since turned into my best friend!” 

Om did not utter a word all this time. It seemed that even despite the reason he dared to travel to the World of the eli, he was in no less a state of shock. Or maybe it just dawned on him how risky their venture was? Be that as it may, he was firm in his belief that he had consciously made the decision to fly with them, having agreed to Berta's proposal. 

“Dyu,” - Om addressed Diana. - “I have not a shadow of fear or regret that I am in the World of the eli. I only regret that in my haste to make the decision to fly, I may have put you in danger, and most importantly, that this has all upset you so much. At the moment of our farewell, I was so distressed and distracted that, were the situation calmer, I probably would have refused this flight. I am sorry.” 

“What did you call me, "Dyu"?” - she asked in amazement. - “Why did you decide to address me that way? After all, only one person calls me that!” (And in her head, the thought ran: “Ma... only Ma called me that as a child.”) 

“I don't know,” - Om admitted, embarrassed by such a question. - “I had a feeling that this form of address brings you joy and good memories. And, perhaps, purely intuitively, wanting to win you over, I said it that way. Was I wrong? Is that not the case?” 

“It is,” - she replied. - “But don't call me that anymore. That's my name not for everyone.” 

“I understand,” - Om agreed, with a barely noticeable nod of his ethereal head. 

“And as for the apologies,” - Diana threw her hands up, as if showing that what had happened could not be changed, - “I forgive you, but now we have to think about what to do next? How to explain everything to Soulu and Kano? And how do we introduce you to them?”

“We already know everything we need to know,” - Soulu’s voice sounded in Diana’s mind as suddenly as snow in the summer heat. And from the way Berta and Om flinched, it became clear: they heard him as well. 

It had completely slipped her mind that the eli had the ability of telepathic communication and to read minds at a distance. 

“We are here, waiting for you from the moment of your arrival,” - the voice sounded in their heads once again. 

Well, in that case, there was nothing left for them to do but simply leave the defense-sentient to meet them. And so they did. 

Unlike their first meeting, Soulu and Kano were now much further away. Diana understood that this was their usual precaution regarding Om. 

“I don't even know where to begin, given the circumstances…” - Diana began, obviously hesitating. 

“Allow me to explain to them myself,” - she heard Om’s quiet whisper behind her.

He, easily flying around her and keeping his distance from Kano and Soulu, said: “I will take the liberty of greeting you on behalf of the World of the Ials and from myself personally. My name is Om. And I have come to you in peace! I am one of the few,” - here he paused for a moment, not entirely sure if anyone else in his world shared his views, - “who sincerely wishes to establish peace and tranquility between the World of the Ials and the World of the Eli. And if there is even one chance to achieve this goal, I am ready for anything that is required for it, and even for any sacrifices,” - he paused, - “and also, I want to tell you that my appearance here is exclusively my choice and my will, without anyone's special participation. Circumstances just worked out this way.” 

What can you say? After such a dose of surprises, a ringing silence reigned again. Probably from so much stunning news, it could have settled between them forever. You know, such moments always remind me of a game. What does a game do when it needs to load a new, large, and complex level? It pauses to get everything ready! And so the silence that occurs at such moments of surprise or unexpectedness is exactly the same pause for our minds. And it is not empty. Inside, very important work is boiling: firstly, the brain "digests" this news. It tries to understand what just happened and how to react to it. It needs time to find the right words or simply cope with strong emotions, and secondly, during this, usually short, period of time, everyone goes inward. It's as if everyone for a moment found themselves in their own little invisible house, where they can calmly think and collect their thoughts before continuing to communicate with others again. 

Therefore, in reality, such a silence, which often occurs between our heroes, is not something bad or awkward. It is simply a necessary break that helps them calm down, make sense of what is happening, and decide what to do next. It is something like a deep breath before you say something very important. 

And it is possible that Soulu and Kano were in fact taking this deep breath during this moment of silence, trying to digest the information, or maybe they held an urgent telepathic conference call in their own special language of the eli, so that no one could overhear. But outwardly, all those present turned into silent statues, carefully studying each other. 

“Well, why have you all turned to stone?!” - Berta exclaimed, breaking the awkward silence with the force of a small, but very persistent tank. - “Look, right here, right now, representatives of three, do you hear me, three completely different worlds have gathered, but we manage to communicate calmly without biting each other! And you just need to build bridges between only two! That's a piece of cake! What is there to rack your brains over for so long?!” - and she, sitting down on her little white tail with a caramel-colored tassel at the end, sighed heavily. 

“Aggression is not part of the eli's philosophy of existence - it is not our way,” - Soulu said slowly. - “We are always happy to welcome those who come to us with kindness. But, I hope everyone realizes that such issues are resolved only at the highest level, that is, between the Higher Ideal of the Celestial Empire of the Elysium World and the Higher Ials. And this, in essence, is unfeasible, practically unreal.”

“But even if it doesn't work out right away,” - Diana intervened in their discussion, - “still, at least a small step towards solving this problem will have been taken, because problems don't just disappear on their own, do they? You have to talk them through. I know from my own experience: sometimes a solution comes from where you least expect it... Come on, admit it, in all your thousands, maybe millions or billions of years, has anyone ever brought up the question of peace between the Ials and the eli? Well, no, have they? In my Solar World, in such cases, they say, ‘no water flows under a lying stone,’ that is, to clear a path for the water - you have to make an effort and move that stone. Do you understand: you have to start acting. After all, you don't have to become friends, but peaceful coexistence is quite possible, isn't it? At least try to do something! What if it works? What if it does?..” 

“And for that,” - Bertyona's nose was again the center of attention, - “we have a saying that ‘a bad peace is better than a good quarrel.’” 

“Exactly, Bun,” - Diana agreed. - “Even the most unreliable, fragile peace is always better than the most intense quarrel.” 

Kano nodded at Soulu: “Well, on the whole, the idea is a good one. We should request an audience with the Senior Archons of the Just Ledem. Whatever the outcome of this meeting, it will not personally affect us anyway. But at least we will know their position. In addition,” - his gaze slid to Diana and Berta, - “regarding the matter of your travel to the Solar World, we will still have to appeal to them. To start the pre-time engine, which is capable of bending space-time, their permission is simply mandatory.” 

“As they say, what, can't we just ask?” - Bertyona's nose was still held high with pride. 

A smile appeared on Diana's face as she affectionately ran her hand over the velvety ear of the little creature.

“What, just like that? In the World of the Eli, can you  

just get an audience with your Higher rulers?” - Om exclaimed with genuine amazement, addressing Kano. 

“Of course! Why not?” - the latter retorted with no less surprise. - “We have already explained to Diana and Berta that the eli have direct access to the management and decisions that concern their lives in Elysium. The Senior Archons of the Just Ledem hold their high positions precisely so that, upon learning of the difficulties or problems that have arisen for the inhabitants of our world, they can resolve them. And if necessary, they appeal to the Torch of Justice so that the decisions of the Celestial Empire are legal. And if they suddenly stop coping with their duties, they will be instantly, without much ceremony, re-elected at the Coven of the Ancients - our Supreme Council of wise elders. That is why all requests are considered, and decisions are made with astonishing speed. It's so simple!” 

The words “it's so simple!” made Bertyona comically cough, and then she blurted out: “Yeah, right! It’s immediately obvious that it doesn't get any simpler than you. What a “simple” thing to say, I've never seen anything like it! You, I remember, saw us off to the Ice Abaddon and said, 'oh, it's so elementary! Fly, everything will be smooth as butter, simplicity in the flesh awaits you there: you'll enter, read some Codex of the Star Galaxies, probably written by the stars themselves, and then just scoop up some Frozen Light into a Plasma Flask!' Ha! So I'll tell you that if you yourselves are adrift on this issue, you’d better not make anything up! Because, just imagine, we didn't find any Codex near an ancient tree, in a magical forest through which Frozen Light flows, except, perhaps, for some old stump with golden scribbles. So, there was no reading, and just so you know, we got the Frozen Light exclusively thanks to our quick wits and Om, not your ‘simple’ instructions. Your recommendations are just magnificent... but only for those who like to wander in the dark!” 

“Bun, Bun, shhh! What are you so worked up about? - Diana tried to calm the angry Bertyona. She felt awkward about her behavior in front of Soulu and Kano. After all, they had made every effort to help them, when they could have easily stayed on the sidelines… 

They looked at Berta as if she had just materialized out of nowhere. Their gazes were fixed on her, filled not just with curiosity, but with a mix of deep bewilderment, absolute amazement, and genuine disbelief that such a thing could have happened at all. 

Kano began his explanation unhurriedly: “The fact that you were still able to penetrate the Ice Abaddon, obtain what you needed, and return from there already speaks of your exceptional resourcefulness and courage. But what you are asserting is wrong,” - he patiently continued, - “why did you assume that the Codex of the Star Galaxies must necessarily look like a regular book? A tree often symbolizes knowledge, wisdom, and the connection between worlds. Imagine that it is a living archive, where every branch and leaf contains information. And its ‘memory’ is the Codex itself, written in the language of light, as a source of knowledge and wisdom. Then it turns out that the language of light is a form of energy that is stored and transmitted through the tree, symbolizing higher understanding and revelation,” - he paused, - “perhaps you did not take into account that the ancient tree and the Codex of the Star Galaxies are one and the same? And you must agree that it is not the name that matters here, but the fact that you were able to read the symbols on it and get what you wanted!”

“Mmm…” - Diana said thoughtfully, as if a sudden realization had dawned on her. - “So, it turned out that we, without even realizing it, took the right path.” 

“It was one trap after another!” - Berta’s indignation didn’t even think of cooling down; on the contrary, it flared up with new force. She was simply sparkling with indignation. - “Couldn’t you have at least hinted about that hole in the magical tree? To say that we should stay away from it. Or was that also from the category of ‘figure it out yourselves, it's so simple!’? We almost stuck our noses in there, and then you would be admiring an empty spot here right now, and not listening to us!” 

“Bun, please, calm down,” - Diana asked again. - “First of all, not ‘we,’ but ‘you.’ You are the one who is always drawn to such adventures. And more importantly, Om was also vigilant here, so everything worked out fine. And that's wonderful!” 

“A hole?” - Soulu asked in amazement. - “We have no information about that,” - and he exchanged a puzzled look with Kano. - “We can only assume that it was another trap-portal that appears just as suddenly as it dissolves into nothing. Well, then I agree with you, Bertyona: by showing prudence and not giving in to dubious curiosity, you did exactly the right thing by not risking going in there. After all, you must agree that any unexplored World hides an countless number of ‘surprises,’ and if you are not sure about something, you must exercise extreme caution. Which, in fact, is what you did,” - he paused for a moment, - “and I wouldn’t be at all surprised if that hole in the trunk of the magical tree has simply disappeared by now.” 

“Undoubtedly…” - Diana confirmed, as if reflecting on the diversity of the universe. - “Each world holds its own secrets and surprises. And, unfortunately, not all of them are good.” 

Berta impatiently hopped next to Diana, unable to sit still. 

“While Kano and I are absent from the Just Ledem of the Celestial Empire, if you wish, you can visit the Bright Forest again,” - Soulu suggested. - “We thought you enjoyed it there.” 

“Oh! There it is! I thought I wouldn't live to see any fun!” - the little one shook her head, with the air of a seasoned sage, and nodded in agreement. 

This time, Diana, Bertyona, and Om settled down together in the cozy cabin of the defense-sentient. As before, they followed Soulu and Kano, beginning a leisurely ascent. Everything below was rapidly getting smaller, and before them a familiar, but always breathtaking, picture unfolded: a boundless ocean of clouds, stretching to the horizon. 

As soon as they reached the middle tier of the Ideal of the Celestial Empire, the restrained and concise voice of the Friend announced from the speakers in the cabin: “Arrived.” 

A bright beam of light passed over the door and opened it. They all went outside. 

Again before their eyes was that very majestic steel Cube, whose facets were thickly strewn with mystical signs that pulsated with a ghostly-magical alluring rainbow light coming from its unknown hidden inner depth. It still looked just as impregnable and mysterious, as if it were hiding riddles and secrets from those present within its walls, and its perfectly even forms radiated an incomprehensible power and strength. The Cube irresistibly beckoned them to it. 

Bertyona, her eyes wide open and her head busily spinning, looked at it with interest. 

“If they also feed me in the Bright Forest,” - she blurted out, - “then it will remain in my heart forever! Because, you know, our strategic reserves from Ruler Barchin have already evaporated like the morning mist. Although…” - she glanced back at Om with a sly smile, - “if the defense-sentient had been stuffed to the brim with provisions, then someone would have had no place to hide at all!...” 

Diana looked around and once again thought: “It’s still amazing how differently time flows in different Worlds! We managed to fly to the Abaddon, go through the ice labyrinth, and return, and here, in the World of the eli, only two days have passed. It’s simply amazing! Unbelievable!” - but, catching Bertyona’s words, she immediately said, - “I hope that our stay here will not be long. Since Barchin probably knew: if everything goes according to plan, we won’t stay here for more than two days, so to make us comfortable in the cabin of the defense-sentient, food was packed for only two days. Well, and if something goes wrong and something happens to us, which I hope won’t, then we won’t need a larger volume anyway… I admit, it’s not very encouraging, but such is reality.”

“Om,” - Bertyona noticed his silence, - “you’re not saying anything at all. Are you alive?” - and, without even waiting for an answer, she instantly exclaimed, - “Aha… I get it! I understand everything! This whole thing is probably making you go gray because of the outcome of Soulu and Kano’s negotiations with the Senior Eli? Don’t you worry, everything will be in chocolate!” - she tried to cheer him up, with the air of an experienced psychologist who knows all the secrets of the universe. 

And before Om could answer, Soulu clarified in amazement: “You probably didn’t understand? This is a personal meeting between the Higher Rulers of the Ideal of the Celestial Empire of the Elysium World and Om. We are only creating the conditions for it to be held, but we will stay out of it ourselves. The issue for which Om has arrived in the World of the Eli will be discussed by him with them one-on-one. This is his area of expertise!” 

This unexpected turn of events caught everyone off guard. Only Om, reserved and without unnecessary emotion, nodded his head in agreement. 

“Does this not pose a danger to him?” - Diana asked with anxiety, looking at Soulu. 

“The most dangerous thing he has already committed,” - he replied calmly. - “That is his appearance here, in the World of the Eli, from the World of the Ials,” - with these words, Soulu waved his translucent hands and, after making a graceful turn, froze, pointing in the direction of the Cube. It, just like last time, emitting a terrible, piercing screech, similar to the sound of an old rusty barrel slowly dragged across asphalt, began to leisurely turn around its axis, revealing its opposite face. After that, as if by an instant spell, an entrance appeared in it, from which a powerful stream of dazzling light burst out. 

“Wow, you spiky hedgehogs!” - Bertyona gasped, her mouth ajar with astonishment. - “Did you secretly go to magic courses to do that?” 

“Aha-ha-ha…” - Diana laughed. - “Bun, you are as always - true to form! Aha-ha-ha…” 

“It’s quite simple,” - Kano answered calmly. - “To do this, it is enough to temporarily change the vector of the force that attracts the Cube, creating a local point of attraction from the other side. After that, by acting on its internal magical flows, it is necessary to displace them, provoking an imbalance that will force the Cube to slowly but surely turn around.” 

“Ooooh…” - the little one drawled, her eyes widening with an expression as if it had just dawned on her. - “And how did we not figure that out right away again? Now everything is simply crystal clear!” - and with a feigned dramatic sigh, she added, - “Oh, your unbearable ‘simple!’” - she propped her little paw against her white side, - “And I’ll also tell you, if he is so special to you, you’d better oil him so he wouldn’t creak like an old rusty door!” 

Kano raised his almost invisible eyebrows: “Nevertheless, these sounds - these vibrations from friction, are perceived only by you. They reach your ears, and you interpret them as a screech. For the eli, the rotation of the Cube is absolutely silent.” 

“A similar principle of the Cube’s rotation can be observed when water in a hermetically sealed vessel sets it in motion,” - completely unexpectedly for everyone, Om seemed to complete Kano’s thought. 

The latter nodded to him in approval: “Well done! Excellent knowledge of the fundamental Laws of the Universe and Volshlore - etherodynamic magic!” 

Bertyona listened to their dialogue without taking her eyes off them. 

“Well, you see,” - she exclaimed with a gleam in her eyes. - “It turns out that even your ideas about magic, in essence, work on the same principles. It’s simply destined for your worlds to become friends and find a common language in order to combine your knowledge and powers. And then, believe me, you will simply be invincible!” - she concluded with passion and genuine delight. 

Diana studied the Cube with such attention as if she was seeing it for the first time in her life.

“Then why did Soulu have to transform its etheric state into the energy of the Twilight Shroud in the form of energy threads that wrapped around the Cube and the entrance itself, holding it open, last time so that we could get inside? What is the difference between then and now?” 

Kano, as always, explained everything without delay and in a completely clear way: “The thing is, last time our goal was the Intermediate Laser Vault for making the Plasma Flask for the Frozen Light. That is to say, we were opening a completely different facet of the Cube and in a completely different way.” 

“Stop! Stop! Hold on a minute!” - Berta intervened. - “I think I missed something! So, the same Cube is a jack-of-all-trades and can do different tricks? The only thing I don't get is, we'll go inside now, and there, of course, will be the Bright Forest again, right on schedule. Is it the only one in this whole cubic universe?” 

“You see,” - Soulu answered her, - “that this time, as Kano correctly noted, you won't see the Intermediate Laser Vault. Each facet of this magical Cube serves its own special, unique purpose and performs a strictly defined task.” 

Bertyona squinted her eyes slyly: “Wow! What a great life, when you have such a Cube! Well, wow, it's almost like your own personal wish-granting Cube! Just order, and - bingo! - everything is yours, without any hassle!” 

Diana hugged the little one: “Berty-loaf, are you talking about food now, perhaps?” 

The little one slyly squinted one eye, as if sharing a great secret available only to her and, perhaps, her stomach: “And about it, by the way, too!” 

“Well,” - Soulu smoothly stepped aside, clearing the entrance to the Cube. - “Our paths will briefly part here. Om and we will go to a meeting with the Higher Rulers of the Elysium World - about his issue and, of course, about how to ensure your safe return home to your Solar World. You, on the other hand, should stay in the Bright Forest, and may the good results of our efforts become the reward for your waiting!” 

“What if the entrance slams shut? After all, this time Soulu isn't holding the door open… If we just step over the threshold, and - poof! - goodbye, world…” - Bertyona said, trying to hide her anxiety with a jocular tone. 

“Well, if you don't know how to control the flows of the Cube's magical energy to close the entrance,” - Kano answered, - “then - no.” 

After that, Soulu, Kano, and Om, as ethereal beings, gently pushed off the surface, and their forms, translucent and shimmering, began to slowly but surely rise higher and higher above the middle tier. Their bodies, if they can be called that, stretched slightly, becoming even more streamlined, as if adjusting to the ascending flows of an unknown energy. The flight itself was as smooth as a soundless glide, as if an invisible thread was pulling them upwards. Vibrating and shimmering, barely distinguishable auras left behind a thin, luminous trail, similar to the residual light after a flash. It seemed that they felt no air resistance or the laws of gravity; their movement was an act of their pure will and ethereal nature. After some time, their outlines became even more blurred, dissolving into the blueness of the sky and leaving behind only the feeling of a slight ripple in the air. 

Diana and Berta stood with their heads tilted back, gazing into the sky, seeing off the disappearing silhouettes of Soulu, Kano, and Om. 

When they completely merged with the boundless heavenly expanse, the little one, like a spring, jumped on the spot: “The Bright Forest awaits us!” - she exclaimed playfully. - “There's just enough time for our own little ‘expedition’! Let’s run! Maybe we'll find some forgotten magical candy or something even more interesting there?” - with these words, she quickly waved her little paw to Diana, inviting her to follow, and then nimbly darted inside the giant Cube herself. 

“Yeah, right,” - Diana’s thoughts flashed. - “Another hole!” - and, smiling at her own irony, she immediately corrected herself, - “No way, I’ll pass. A candy is better!” 

However, the sight that greeted them immediately upon entering the Cube deprived them of any desire to continue their journey through the forest. 

What they saw simultaneously frightened them, ignited a burning interest, and at the same time, drew them in with an irresistible, almost hypnotic force. 

And what was it? What did they see?..

Friends!  

This time we don't have time for long prefaces, because you need to hurry!

Diana and Berta are already waiting for you there, on the pages of the fifth book "For Little Ones Who Can't Fall Asleep. Fairy Tale. Air Travel. The Upper Level. Happiness", to continue their dizzying adventure with you.  

Of course, they still have no idea what an incredible turn awaits them... who will appear before them at the very moment they can already see their native Solar World in the projection of the transition portal? And, believe me, no one could have imagined what would follow, as it will be an absolute shock not only for them, but for you too.  

No one expected this! 

But, as I already said: "Diana and Berta are waiting for you!"  

Don't delay! Hurry!