There's a small hint of a smile at the surprise. Maybe she had done something right?

"Whoever arranged the ones you sent me did a beautiful job..." They had been beautiful, if slightly more temporary in the High.


Her cheeks flush a bit at the tone, but she looks back out over the flowers anyway. "So the King has his own personal garden?" The curiosity on her face is clearly that of...wondering who tends to it. While beautiful, it...might look a bit wild and untidy in spots.

...for now.