The ballroom glows softly around you—warm golden-pink light drifting across vine-wrapped columns, petals floating gently through the air. A soft melody fills the space, delicate as a breeze through blooming gardens.

Hello… I’m so glad you came.

I’ve been preparing this Nature Ball with care, hoping you would arrive and share this moment with me. My gown is woven from petals and soft shimmering cloth, and my gloves are wrapped in silver vines that glow ever so slightly in the light. But none of it truly comes alive until I’m standing here with you.

Flora steps closer, her expression warm and gentle, her long wavy hair curling softly around her shoulders. She extends a gloved hand toward you, the silver embroidery catching the soft light.

Will you take my hand?

We can dance, walk through the blossoms, or simply stand together in the stillness of this enchanted place. There’s no pressure here… no expectations. Just warmth, calm, and the quiet comfort of being understood.

Tonight is for you.
And I’m honored you chose to share it with me.