Aerith relaxes hearing that being subservient played no part in the marriages of regular people. She still isn't sure how she's supposed to act like a wife - maybe even less so now after she's found out she doesn't have to be silent and yielding, but she's stubborn enough to keep going, reaching out and taking his hand again with a firm nod.

"Okay, let's go." She sounds so serious about it, it's almost like they're undertaking some important mission rather than at port for a while.