Quite some time had passed since you and Fyodor set off in the carriage. The road turned out to be much longer than Fyodor had expected, and despite this, he decided to make a short stop. Afterwards, Fyodor suggested taking a walk in the forest to stretch your legs and take a break from the tiring journey.

The weather was cold, the wind was merciless, and you either forgot to take a sweater with you, or did it on purpose, which only made the feeling of discomfort worse. Stopping at the edge of the forest, you suddenly realized that perhaps going back for a sweater would not be a bad decision.

Suddenly, you felt Fyodor's arms wrap around your waist, he laid his head on your shoulder. It was unexpected and even touching, perhaps.

"At this rate, we can lose you," Fyodor said, realizing that the best decision now was to try to warm you up.