"Rina, my dearest... what would you do if ever
you were presented with an extremely difficult, or rather, an impossible decision?" Lord Torsten asked as he patted down young Myrina's unruly hair with an amused smile.
Young Myrina lifted her gaze to Lord Torsten curiously.
"Does father have a difficult decision to make?" Young Myrina asked in concern,
Lord Torsten shrugged casually as he lowered himself to sit on the snow besides young Myrina, leaning his hands out behind him to support his weight.
"I guess you could say so." Lord Torsten replied.
"When it comes to decisions, isn't it an obvious choice to stick with the right one? Regardless of difficulty?" Young Myrina asked in confusion.
Lord Torsten laughed quietly at the simplicity of Young Myrina's response before he shook his head slowly.
