Azura's PoV Ten years have passed, and our lives have gone well; I am now in the ancient tree with my son Felix, who wants to hang out here. "Mom, someone is looking at us," Felix said, so I took a look at what he pointed out. My eyes widened as I noticed Clark smiling at me, dressed in a white gown, barefoot, and slowly approaching us. I stood up, and as he came, he knelt to see Felix. "I didn't think that it will be ten years before I live again," Clark said, and Felix hid behind me. "Don't be afraid of him Felix, he's a guardian of the ancient tree you like," I told my son, who was taken aback. "Really? I had no idea such a thing existed," Felix said, and then he left behind and touched Clark on the cheek. "What is he up to?" Clark inquired to me. "Felix

