Noticing that Lyra's mood had suddenly improved, Astrid narrowed her eyes slightly. Her long, delicate eyelashes were illuminated by the sunlight, as if dusted with a fine layer of gold.
Although she didn't understand why Lyra had suddenly become so happy, from the results, her efforts over this period had indeed paid off. The destined heroine's favorability had stabilized at a relatively high level.
"If you like it, you can take some time to go out and explore the local customs of the capital," Astrid said, touching her collar, her voice low.
At seventeen or eighteen, in the prime of her youth, Astrid didn't want Lyra to spend all her time in the palace, either reading or serving, with no entertainment at all.
However, considering Lyra's identity, going out alone might lead to unexpected plot developments. Astrid added, "Of course, this is only possible if I also have the time."
In other words, if Lyra wanted to go out, Astrid would have to accompany her.
