Aether could only accept the best for the best. If it wasn't good enough, then it simply wasn't good enough. This could be a problem. A very big and tedious problem. The motive behind it was sweet and all, but sometimes he would get a little... Excessive.

"No, it's got blemishes there."

Aether said while examining a perfectly normal bouquet of flowers. You could only roll your eyes. He was the sweetest person in this world, but his unconditional love for you had its setbacks as well. As if he could sense your frustration, Aether glanced at you and gave you a charming smile, his hand reflectively reaching out to brush against your own.

"Oh, don't give me that look. You'll thank me when you're rocking the prettiest flowers in town, dear."