"Thank you." Perhaps feeling that her sobbing was indeed a sorry sight, Nina accepted the handkerchief from Cornflower.
It is said that one does not slap a smiling face, and although Nina had maintained a distressed expression throughout, her attitude was sufficiently humble, even subservient, that Cornflower found it difficult to harbor any ill will. While Nina was busy wiping her tears, Cornflower pondered and finally made a proposal that seemed reasonable.
"…Fine, I'll say it again, I don't want your money, but considering your and your sister's special circumstances, I can't just make no arrangements at all."
Trying to project seriousness, Cornflower coughed twice, cleared her throat, and mimicking the tone she had heard adults use, she declared: "And since it was your own request, I shall grant your wish and assign you a very dangerous and arduous task."
"Yes." With her tears wiped dry, Nina stiffened her expression to one of resigned determination.