If that's what My Lady wishes. Although, first... [Glances down over her, though, carefully, and then pauses - removing his cloak quickly and moving to drape it over her shoulders, tying it off so it'll stay in place] There. Now we can.
[Now that they're further away from where everyone else is staying, he's reaching for her hand instead, and leads her towards a more secluded but open enough area that there's enough snow] There's a field this way.