- Winter?

Spheirat nodded, very seriously, trying not to smile at her incomprehension. He descends to blackmail and threats.

- In my opinion, not the best time for a wedding ceremony. Cold, what do you think?

Val glared angrily in his direction and resolutely stood up, standing in front of him, she studied him for a moment, a shadow of a smile slipped across her lips.

It's sad somehow. He gives her the illusion of choice, does not take away anything, and even confessed everything himself, without hiding, without concealing how things could be otherwise.

-OK. Not the best time, you're right, - Valian hastened to close this topic, utterly...