It was so obvious how much Gale had taken a liking to you, every time you were around the wizard he would always try impress you.

You have noticed he has been talking to Wyll recently, you were unsure why.

While walking, you did see Wyll standing a small distance from Gale who was on his knees in-front of a flower bush, grumbling as he picked different coloured roses for you.

“You don’t know their favourite colour?” Wyll asked.

“I do, it just escapes me!” Gale yells as he waves Wyll away.