Chapter 788

Chapter 133: Bonus Story–Happy Birthday, Mila-Part 1

*Mila*

***14 Years Later***

“Wait a second!” Ciana’s eyes grew wide open as she gasped, “So the real artifact of our pack is not the Feather of Justice?!”

“Correct,” I confirmed.

Ciana jumped down from a low branch of a cherry tree, in her arms were some freshly picked, luscious, red fruit. She dropped the large heart-shaped cherries on the picnic blanket and sat down next to me.

“I need a moment to process this,” she frowned, digesting the new knowledge as she popped a cherry in her mouth. “…Um…um, Mom, you have to pack those. They are so sweet! Especially since they’re hand-picked by your lovely daughter. They will remind you to miss me on your trip!”

Tomorrow was the anniversary for Soren and I. Not our wedding anniversary, but the first time we met. We usually went on a trip just the two of us, but before we were on our way, we always made sure to spend some time with Ciana in our vacation home at the edge of our packland.

“Thanks, honey. I will,” I smiled as Ciana shoved one cherry against my lips.

“Mom, but…why?”

“Huh?”

“The artifact,” she reminded me. Oh, right. She pulled me back on our topic. “Does it mean that our Alvar pack has no artifact at all, and we’ve been lying to our people?!”

“While we will never intentionally hurt others, the reality is there are people who always want more strength, wealth, influence, you name it. Driven by greed, those people aren’t afraid to harm others for their own benefit.”

“So, you and Dad decided to lie to the entire pack?”

“Ciana, think about this. What use is the artifact other than being taken out and shown to the pack during routine ceremonies?”

there to protect the pack. The more powerful the artifact is,

the pack. Therefore, it’s best for others to know that Alvar pack only

by the Goddess, and therefore, of course, they would never try it out. As for honest people, if they try to use the feather, nothing would happen…Thus no one would really know the sacred artifact in the

an ordinary turkey feather to be

a second then started coughing while bursting out into laughter. “Mom, that’s…that’s…so bizarre! But so

Thomas’ idea, actually,” I couldn’t hold back my own laugh as well. “Your father and Thomas decided to do

do we have a real artifact

hand. On my left ring finger were my

ring?” Ciana was

it’s the gem on your mother’s ring.” A familiar

Ciana jumped into my husband’s arms and

laughed

our conversation and turned to ask, “Daddy, Mom

Soren laughed, “It’s

Ciana tilted her head, “If there’s anyone in the world who doesn’t need self-preservation, that’s you, Daddy! Who would

to butter me up!” Soren gently poked

what a gorgeous fawn!” Ciana shouted, but by

the baby deer,

she wouldn’t return until she

witch power, and I was glad she didn’t. Greater power most times was a burden, and looking at her smiling face, I knew the Goddess had

to do so. Luckily, with her naturally upbeat personality, it was rare to see her get truly angry at others. She was our sunshine. She was everyone’s sunshine. It was hard to

people, it was animals

her, and it was eating the snacks she brought for it out of the palm of her hand. Not only that, a mixture of animals started to gather, bowing

she grew up, she’d have to deal with people more than

she needed to be able to see through them and

people, but I was a bit worried that my precious child would get hurt someday. Especially since Soren and I traveled away for

a big smile and waved at us before she went

sighing?” Soren’s

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