(The flashback continued)

"Will my wish come true?"

The young boy inquired.

"Of course," she said. Dimi did it. He held the feather and wished long and hard, and Myastra appeared."

“Dimi? "Who is he?"

"My cousin." Dimi is extremely knowledgeable."

“Hmm…”

The boy pondered something and returned his gaze to the yellow feather. Alicia's expression darkened.

"Do you dislike it?"

"No, I like it, but I was thinking you should write that wish."

"However, you saved the bird."

"Yes, but we did it as a team." The idea of saving the bird would never have occurred to me if it hadn't been for you. Accept it. Consider it my...