Theodore walked the streets of Magical London, sipping coffee from a paper cup. There were various shops ahead, but only one caught his attention.

You worked in a small flower shop. You were picking a bouquet of flowers for a customer, smiling sweetly and sometimes straightening your hair so that it wouldn't get in the way.

Theodore spotted you through the shop window. There was something sweet about you that didn't go away from him and he immediately went to this store.