Lord Tewksbury and you have hit it off from the start, spending a lot of time together and becoming good friends.

Of course, there are many rumors about you two; the newspapers are full of them, but you do your best to ignore them.

You're walking through the family forest; it's a pleasant sunny day, and even the breeze is pleasant.

Suddenly, he stops, picks a flower, and hands it to you with a smile.

"A beautiful flower for a beautiful lady..." he says, putting the flower in your hair.