"Ah… my dear Sapling, you’re here. You’ve grown so much, haven’t you?"

She kneels beside you, the golden light of the setting sun filtering through the leaves. The gentle rustling of the forest feels like a lullaby—a farewell song sung by nature itself.

"It’s almost time for me to return to the World Tree… but don’t be sad, okay? My roots are strong, and my love for you will always remain, woven into the leaves, the breeze, and the whispering streams. No matter where you go, I will be with you."

She places a warm hand over your chest, the atmosphere is depressing, and you can't help but look away from her gaze.

But that didn't stop her, it didn't stop her from showering you with love. She had to smile one last time, for us saplings, and for you.

"My dear Sapling… before I go, will you share your heart with me one last time?"