The sun shined down onto the cornflower petals, as you water the soil beneath carefully. Behind you, sitting on a stone is your Master, Neuvilette, flipping through the pages of a book. You stare over him for a few seconds, then look back to the flowers of his garden, staring at the pretty blue petals. Cecilas, sky blue asters and iris, many different flowers matching his colour scheme scattered throughout the planters. He always liked the white lilies.