I'm Fine

The next day, Gwen visited me. We were in my room because it was too much of a hassle to migrate to our usual place. Gwen stared at me with a complex expression on her face. She was also looking uncomfortable because of the warmth in the room. Heck, her maidservant was actively fanning her like crazy.

Seeing her struggle, I motioned to Erin to extinguish the fire and open the windows. I mean, what's the use of those things when it wouldn't stop the cold anyway? Even with those efforts, the chills still get to me so might as well remove them all.

Gwen immediately spoke up.

"No, it's fine! You're cold--"

"I'm not," I cut her off so that she won't feel burdened. I'm a good friend after all.