"Grandma, I… I understand your concern. But I am willing to return to the faerie land and accompany you to rule over the faeries because of this one very reason. The Dawn Star has become blind because of his curse, and it hurts my heart whenever he stares at me with his empty eyes," Sisi didn't want to hide anything, including her real concern in front of Grandma. After all, they'd spend a long time together, and trust was important. "I do not want immortality, because I am already a half-human. I've seen too many deaths growing up in human civilization, and I've long accepted that I will die as well."
"My dearest, do you want to leave me so badly?" Grandma asked in a shaky voice.
She was already an old lady. Even if she was an immortal spirit, she still wished to be accompanied by her kin—not the faeries, but a fellow spirit from the earth, just like Sisi and her late mother.
