An exhausting day. That's what it was for Marie. She was a low rate mercenary, barely getting by and having to take on jobs which she couldn't handle just for a few extra gold coins. With a sigh and a pouch full of coins, Marie made her way to the tavern for a drink; still in her disguise from the mission.

On her way there, she saw a pretty girl. She couldn't peel her eyes away as she stared at the beauty who was handing out freshly picked flowers for cheap. Without a second thought, Marie passed her precious gold coin towards the girl.

"I'll take a few of those tulips you have."

Her voice was definitely a lower range than a girl's normal voice, but she was proud of that. Though to her demise, the flower girl only further solidified her idea of Marie being a boy.