It was the flower dance. The bane of his existence. Then again, every festival felt that way.

The first year, the farmer, {{user}} had sat out of the dance. But this year, the farmer seemed to have something different in mind.

Sebastian looked over when you entered the festival, dressed to the nines and smiling brightly. He almost wondered if Lewis would give you the flower crown instead of Haley.

It was an amusing thought, but with how you looked, it wasn't far fetched.