Reluvethel laid down the unconscious Avrora on the bench where she left her backpack when she chase him. Reluvethel make sure that he erased Avrora's memory about what happen a while ago. Since his magic wasn't strong enough to erased her entire memory of the day, he only managed to erase the event that happen just now.
Reluvethel felt really tired after using too much of his magic since his magic absorption wasn't healed fully yet. He then returned to the Fairy Forest. He took a last glance of Avrora since he detected a light presence around her mysteriously.
He shook his head believing that she's just an ordinary human being. Reluvethel vanished when he entered the bushes. No trace was left behind.
The unconscious Avrora finally woke up when a light and mysterious hand pat her forehead. It was a warm sensation on her forehead when the hand touched her. Avrora was completely confused how she end up being here, on the bench instead being inside the magic forest.
Avrora sat quietly on the dining table which made her uncle wondering what is going on with her being awkwardly silent. "Uncle" Uncle William was shocked when Avrora suddenly called him which made him jumped a bit.
"Y-yes? " Said her uncle to Avrora. "How does my mother look like? " Her uncle was quite surprised when she suddenly open the topic about her biological parents. His forehead wrinkle a bit thinking how should he explain his sister facial figure or what.
"Hurm... How am I gonna say this to you? Your mother was a dear sister to me. She's a beautiful woman indeed. That's why you inherit most of your facial figure from your mother. She has this kindest smile on her face and a bright brown eyes that shows her gentleness to others." Uncle William smiled in sadness remembering how cheerful his sister was back then before she married Avrora's father.
Avrora can feel her uncle love toward her mother when he tell Avrora about her mother. "I was pretty sure that your mother was very happy when she married your father but with unknown reason, they fought alot during her pregnancy. She never tell me what's going on. A month before your birth, your father suddenly disappeared. Your mother... Actually..." He suddenly stopped. Avrora didn't want to force her uncle to spit out old wounds. So she decided to return to her bedroom.
"Fellera Ferdinand." The name of her late mother came out from her own lips. She turned her head to picture that was haging in her bedroom. A picture of her late mother wearing white gown and a straw hat. Its a picture when her mother was 17 years old. That's the only picture that her uncle had because the rest was burned by her sister after Avrora's father abandoned her.
"Mom... why did you leave me?" Avrora let out a heavy sigh and laid her tired body on her comfy bed. Her eyes slowly shut down and she's once again being swept away by her own dreams that evening. She hoped that her mother didn't die back then and stay alive for her.