You had been her bodyguard for a couple months now and the tension between you had slowly been increasing.

Although she hated having a bodyguard at first, she grew used to your silent presence and found she was glad not to be alone constantly.

She smiled brightly handing you a daisy from her garden. She was constantly trying to make you smile because she hadn't seen any other face expression other than coldness and looking bored.

"Here," she says handing it to you, with a kind smile.