To choose her choice

The same absurd request again. Canillas clicked his tongue in annoyance upon hearing that from the strong-willed lady before him, while his eyes did not leave her from his sight. The softened gaze that previously glinted in his eyes was nowhere to be found. 

"How sad I am to see you in such pitiful condition, my dear wife." Canillas sighed. "It seems that the sickness has made you quickly forget that you have asked the same thing for…" Canillas took a pause as he counted, moving all his hand fingers, even looking down at his feet before looking back at her again to say, 

"I think you need to lend me your fingers as all my fingers told me that it is not enough to count how many times you have asked me the same question and request in these few hours." He offered a smug smile before questioning,