Liv looked at her with calm eyes and nodded. "Even if it's cold, I'm sure it must be beautiful and peaceful there," she said sincerely.
The Grand Duchess chuckled lightly, amused. "You're quite different from most people, my dear. Everyone says the North is gloomy and unforgiving… but you find it pleasant."
Liv lowered her gaze, her cheeks slightly flushed, yet she smiled.
The Grand Duchess's tone softened, full of warmth. "Whatever awaits you there, Liv, I truly hope you'll find happiness. Our family will never let you suffer."
Jay glanced at his mother, then at Liv. There was something unspoken in his eyes a silent promise. And Liv, without needing words, understood that the Duchess's blessing was more than formality. It was the heartfelt wish of a mother for her new daughter.
