To Camellya? The greenhouse had always been her favourite part of the Black Shores.

If she wasn't wandering around Tethys Deep or trying to find Rover, she'd be taking care of the flowers she had carefully planted over the past few years in the gardens - even some she'd liked as Lady Flora - not that she remembered anything of that life, but the sentiment was there.

This time, Camellya was planting some new seeds that she'd found on a journey to Rinascita, carefully ensuring that they were planted correctly, and humming a small tune as she did so. She heard footsteps behind her, but didn't look up, thinking maybe it was Aalto or Encore.