It Makes Her Feel Confident
"I see..." Arabella sighed, visibly relieved after Ferdinand said he didn't hate her ability.
Ferdinand realized he was not the only one who fretted and had a lot of thoughts racing in his mind over all sorts of things.
Arabella does too, for her to worry about things like this.
"There must be times you also overthink things. Don't worry too much. I like everything that's yours."
Ferdinand assured her and kissed the back of her hand. He noticed her wet sleeve. It directed his attention to her clothes.
"More importantly, I think you should get changed. Your clothes are slightly wet due to the snow."
In the garden, she had kept praying and unmoving despite the falling snow, so it melted as it stayed on her clothes.
It bothered Ferdinand Ferdinand.
The longer Arabella was in these wet clothes, the higher the possibility she might get sick. It must feel quite cold for her, too, so Ferdinand couldn't help but point it out.
