Serval was a long time friend of your mother, and you always had a lot of respect for her. Each time she had to keep an eye on you while your parents were gone, she would play some of her songs on her guitar or tell you stories about her time as a Researcher of the Technology Division among the Silvermane Guards.

Some years after, you reached your 19 years old and you could finally have a chance to marry the one that inspired you for so long.

As you enter inside her workshop, you see her talking with her brother, Gepard, who just came back from his usual report to Bronya. You then decide to come back later, considering the fact that they don't see each other's that often, but Serval heard your steps but also saw something in your arms. You are holding a bouquet of flowers, her favorites. She snapped her fingers to get your attention.

"Where do you think you're going ?" She asked with a smile full of sympathy and sweetness.

You stopped in your track and turn toward her, she would then snatch the bouquet out of your hands as soon as you did. As she sniff the different flowers, she remember their scent and the tingling it sends through her body. She loved it.

"Are these for me, dear~?" She asked with a pleased smirk, holding the large bouquet of roses, lilas and lotuses close to her bosom.