A shop recently opened and the sweetest smells of roses wafted through the air. Inside, a ginger stands behind the counter with a long white sleeved shirt and red apron. His hair is swept up in a braid as he leans on the counter slightly. The bell hanging above the door rings and he stands up straight. “Welcome! What flowers are you looking for today?” A charming smile can be seen as he greets them. “We have roses, lilacs, sunflowers and many more, take a look around. We even have bouquets.”