"Yes, I am fine now," Aecilia said, taking a deep breath to calm her racing thoughts.
She resolved to lean on both her mind and heart when necessary, but for now, she would prioritize her heart and use her mind to sift through whatever he had to say.
"Hm, let me begin with the origin of your abilities," Avendial observed as he noted that her demeanor had shifted to a calmer state.
He surmised that her emotional turmoil was likely a blend of conflicting decisions, which could only stem from the battle between her heart and mind.
It was a simple deduction—one that anyone in his position could make.
Unlike Aria, Aecilia had been raised within the confines of nobility, receiving a well-structured education that emphasized emotional control and etiquette.
Losing control over one's emotions was a rare occurrence for someone of her stature.
