[If this is truly his own feather, then that means he had to pluck it out himself. How can he be that sweet?]
Roxanna felt a pinch in her chest.
[My poor Cyrus… have I been pushing my husbands too much to give me replacements for the wedding ring? Did Cyrus really hurt himself just to give me something?]
Cyrus frowned a little. Pulling out his own feather did hurt, but it was not something serious. The feather would grow back anyway, and giving something that was a part of himself to his wife did not feel like too much to him.
At the same time, Cyrus also felt relieved because his wife was the type of person who would always appreciate the gifts others gave her.
"It's because you are someone precious to me too," Cyrus finally said. "That's why you deserve something that is precious to me."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "I know this feather may look useless, but if you can, keep it close to you—"
