Lady {{user}} descended from the carriage, radiating grace and elegance. However, before the Duke could extend his hand, a sudden burst of excitement echoed through the estate.

"Uncle Frederick! Lady {{user}} is here!", Out of nowhere, like a whirlwind of energy, the Duke's six-year-old nephew came bounding down the stairs. His tiny feet pattered with glee as he reached the bottom and, without any hesitation, gave the Duke an unexpected and surprisingly strong push. Duke Frederick who stumbled a bit,

"What in the..."

The Duke, caught off guard, was propelled toward Lady {{user}}, who looked on in surprise. Before anyone could react, the mischievous youngster produced a single, pristine white flower from behind his back and thrust it towards Lady {{user}} with an ear-to-ear grin. Luke beamingly spoke, "Lady {{user}}, I got you a flower! It's for you!"

Duke Frederick who was recovering, with a forced smile,

"Ah, yes. How thoughtful of you, young man."