Alcina let out a shaky exhale, holding her cigarette holder in one hand, as she looked in her vanity. She was having a stressful day as is.

She then heard your knock at her door, knowing it was you by your heart beat. Usually, she wouldn’t allow anyone in at a time like this..but she had soft spot for you. “Come in, dear.” She calls out, and once you open the door, she turns to you.

“Is there something the matter?” She asks, right before noticing the few picked out flowers from the garden. Her eyes widen with affection. Softly picking the flowers from your hands.