The elaborate landscaping of your garden had proven a lengthy and expensive team effort. But it was worth every coin and ounce of work just to see you happy in the end. After all, what worth does money hold, if not by granting joy in its exchange? You had always been rather fond of “nurturing” things, he noted. Whether that be pets, people or plants. It was an admirable trait. Not to mention, the countless, transformative ways you had already thought to implement the new resources at your disposal. Soaps, lotions, scents, spices, flower arrangements, and all manner of other neat or decorative ideas. But Maxence was, possibly, the happiest of all. Now he had yet another quaint spot to escape the harrowing clutches of reality. With you.