The witch blinked in surprise as the plant of perfumed petals was placed in her hair, a bright spot in the raven locks. “O-Oh..! Thank you, sir. Erm… What might be the occasion for this? Is there a spring festival?” She smiled to him, once her initial startle was over. It wasn’t rare for her to go into a town. It was rare, however, to be given a trinket such as this, even if it was a simple thing.
He smiled and looked down at her sweetly. “No…No, not that I know of. I just saw it and thought it would look good in your hair.” Axel told her smiling as he added another.
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