[Thank goodness. His shoulders slump minutely with relief upon hearing that she doesn't dislike his choice. With her blessing, he tucks in a stray strand of her hair behind an ear and moves to slide the headband on without disturbing her part as much as possible. Then he motions to the nearby mirror, positioned there for guests to appraise their news looks.]

I have looked from afar long enough. It is pleasant to see the colors of flowers so vividly up close, as opposed to merely admiring their fragrance.

[How Dongbaek had longed to see flowers in their vibrant glory again. Although she isn't here, he can also admit to missing such things. That, and it's a sign of how he and Yingying presently walk the same path, which he won't take for granted in the slightest.]