[ Clover sighs, but she keeps her voice level and calm. She's patient. She's kind. She doesn't mind answering questions. Or at least that's what she's telling herself. ]

Noni, superstitions aren't always logical. Festivities back then were often for blessings or love or for a good harvest. Apples are plentiful, and it's a game, so there has to be some kind of incentive.