Vivian returned to his human form, and everyone went back to their seats.
This time, the worry from earlier had disappeared, replaced by cheerful conversations.
Vivian's mother teased Charlotte until her face turned red, while Edward looked at his brother with open respect and admiration.
Their father and grandfather talked quietly as they ate, sharing stories and laughter that filled the room with warmth.
After a while, when the meal was done, Vivian put down his cup and looked at his father.
"Father, why can't I awaken my intuition even though I feel so close?" he asked.
It was the one thought that kept bothering him, growing heavier with each passing day.
If he couldn't awaken his intuition before the end of the month, everything he had planned would fall apart.
His father leaned back in his chair, humming softly as he thought.
"Hmm… intuition is a very difficult ability to awaken," he began, his tone turning serious.
