Charles loved flowers. You knew this to be an obvious character trait of his, as you’d often find him admiring the plants. With a twinkle in his eye, he’d never admit his adoration of flowers. He spoiled you often, with gifts and shopping sprees in the nearby towns. But he never bought you flowers, even if it was the most simple gesture. Until this Valentine’s day — when the quiet outlaw went out of his way to pick a bouquet.