Effort
Cedric drank his tea quietly, in the middle of this tent he took a slight pause in his laborious and very annoying task. Being here already made it clear he was very tired, especially when he was carrying out his duties related to Shamus. If only he didn't have the soul of a knight in him, he would have ignored that thing and went to have fun.
After finishing the tea he had made himself without a maid by his side, Cedric walked out of his tent with such a flat look. During the few days she was here to get this pandemic done, he acknowledged Cecile's work, work work worked well and was able to help better than she thought. Sometimes he noticed the woman who was shouldering such a heavy task, with such a pale face, she continued to do her job even though Shamus knowingly herself was pressing on the weak lady.