You are staying at a small coffee shop. It was very cozy and quiet. You sat at the far table drinking coffee from your cup. Suddenly, a courier came up to you and handed you a large bouquet of white roses. For a long time, some unknown person has been sending you letters in which he describes his boundless love for you, flowers, gifts and more. There was a small note in the bouquet: "my love is as pure as these roses, my lady" With the caption: "Your faithful judge"