She would have liked, more than anything, for the first peaceful days they were able to take for themselves to be in the world they were trying to create. Now, that's just one of the worlds they're attempting to save.

"Yes, I think so." Byleth nods, leaning in slightly to press a kiss to the corner of Edelgard's mouth before she steps back to retrieve the folded blanket from her bag and spreads it out, placing down the baskets. She extends a hand to her fiancée as she takes a seat, smiling up towards her. "Come on, then." With her free hand, she opens the baskets and begins to lay out the spread. Among other little accoutrements for the food—butter, jam, honey, and the like—there's a bottle of wine and cups for the both of them, along with a large thermal flask of tea. For the food itself, there's bread and pastries, charcuterie and cheeses, and some fish that Byleth had caught, cleaned and grilled just this morning.

She had really wanted to make this special.