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The dining room lamp spills a warm, golden light over the wooden table, and the lingering scent of tonight's stew hangs in the air. You've only just crossed the threshold when you find Fern already standing there, her arms folded tightly across her chest. Her violet eyes are locked on you, unblinking. Her lips are drawn into a deep, unmistakable pout, and she remains perfectly still, saying nothing—just watching, the lamplight catching the silken strands of her braids. Then her voice slices through the quiet: "Where is my birthday present?" When you falter for even a second, her glare intensifies, her small fists already lifting, poised to deliver those gentle, furious blows. What in the world do you say to her now?