Chapter 797

　　Hedwig nodded understandingly, her face lighting up with innocent joy. 　　She carefully lowered herself onto the lawn and gently pressed a sweet kiss to Tabitha's cheek, her movements as delicate as a butterfly's wings. 　　Her movements were incredibly gentle, for fear of disturbing Tabitha. 　　Then, she sat quietly by the pool, watching butterflies dance around them—a scene so serene it could have been plucked from a masterpiece painting. 　　Tabitha's exhaustion overwhelmed her, her eyelids growing heavier by the second until she drifted into a deep sleep by the pool's edge. 　　Her long, silk-like hair cascaded down, and without her mask, her porcelain skin glowed. 　　Compared to before, she seemed even more beautiful now, like a sleeping fairy, radiating an enchanting charm. 　　Hedwig stayed by her side without disturbing Tabitha, quietly gathering herbs nearby with focused and skillful movements. 　　The forest creatures adored her—a fawn even wandered over to curl up beside her, allowing