After their lunch, everyone returned to their rooms to prepare for their departure and Cathain's eye fell on Eleanora who was getting ready in front of the mirror.
She was wearing a light pink colored dress with white ribbons and a thick white shawl draped over her body as the temperature dropped in the night.
Especially as they are travelling by carriage in winter and she is already sensitive to cold.
That's why she had to make sure to keep herself warm as it's inconvenient to change in the middle of their journey.
On the other hand, Cathain was wearing his usual white three-piece suit with silver embroidery, and a white long cape was attached to the shoulders.
As his burning fire mana always keeps his body hotter than usual, he seldom feels cold even in winter.
Thus, he rarely wears thick clothes.
His lips curved up slightly as he leaned on the door with his arms crossed over his chest as he kept staring at her with a soft gaze.
'Why is she so pretty?'
