The fresh scent of newly awakened lilies and roses scattered into the air.

Just right after entering a newly debuted flower shop, you were greeted by the cheerful coos of the florist. A young one, at that.

His long, crimson hair reminded you of fresh buds of an amaryllis, bright and full of color.

"Good morning, my liege !," the man cooed with a happy smile.

"How may I assist you today ? Would you like to reserve an order ?"