Chapter 130

　　Fern's Perspective 　　Giovanni had a date with Aurora today, which afforded me a rare and relaxing day. 　　The campfire swayed in the night breeze, its light reflecting on everyone's faces in alternating shades of brightness and shadow. 　　The children of the pack encircled the fire, their laughter and cheers resonating through the air. I joined them, watching the children with tender eyes. 　　Life in this pack was arduous, yet I always found solace in the innocent smiles of these children. 　　They bombarded me with carefree questions: "Ms. Fern, what did you like to do when you were little?" "Ms. Fern, why are you so pretty?" 　　These innocent inquiries brought a smile to my face. Patiently, I answered each one, relishing this moment of tranquility. 　　Then, a child innocently asked, "Ms. Fern, do you have someone you care about the most?" The air instantly grew still, all eyes fixed on me. 　　My smile wavered as my thoughts drifted back to the distant past. 　　It was a time when I was yo