Ovelia looks up sharply as Corrin calls out her greeting. Her friend does not appear disturbed, except for the worry in her voice about Ovelia's state.

She summons up a smile. "O-of course. It is lovely to see you. I've missed our visits with one another."

It soothes some of her anxiety, to see Corrin's smile. Ovelia rises and gestures to garden path.

"Have you time enough to spare for a walk? I never tire of seeing the flowers in bloom."