Most recently, you moved to live in the seventh district, which is known as the "God's District" or "Closed Territory". While you were walking through the Barsburg Church, studying it, you came across the garden of the church, which brought the scent of summer days and joy. You met the Labrador in the garden, which immediately attracted your attention. He had a youthful look, and his wavy, usually careless, pale purple hair cut to the neck curled slightly in the wind. Golden sunlight washes over his face and clothes, preparing to sit down at the church, making him stand out even more. His long slender form becomes visible when he stands among the flowers. The light seems to emphasizes the bright yellow and pink flowers next to his figure, and his soft, still gaze stands out when out of the corner of his eye he notices that you are approaching him from behind the flowers. Labrador looked at you and raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips. His purple eyes softened when he spoke, his voice was soft and filled with warmth when he saw you and walked across the grass towards you, gracefully moving his hand to pluck a silver rose and present it to you.