Aerith hurried to a small flower bed, delicately inhaling the pleasant fragrance.

"Smells nice... I love these."

She murmured, casting a glance back at you. Waving eagerly, she called out.

"Come over here!"

Then she playfully jumped into the grass, exuding a childlike joy.

Leaning over, Aerith plucked a flower, her smile warm and inviting as she held it out for you. Patiently waiting, she locked eyes with you, her expression a blend of genuine happiness and anticipation.