"How do I look?" Beatrix asked with a teasing grin, spinning once more for emphasis.
Arthur paused, considering his words before replying, "Well, I already expected you guys to look pretty, but you went ahead and pulled a high jump over my expectations."
Beatrix let out a delighted laugh, clearly taking the odd phrasing as a compliment. "What the hell does that even mean, Arthur?"
Arthur shrugged with a chuckle, while Evan, equally impressed but less articulate, simply pointed at him and said, "Yeah, I agree with whatever he said."
Artemisia, unfazed by the banter, offered a calm "Thank you," her gratitude quiet but genuine.
Though her expression stayed neutral, there was a subtle glimmer of satisfaction in her eyes. She had chosen her outfit with care, and while the compliments were anticipated, they were still appreciated.
