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jang eun 은 ([personal profile] lastcall) wrote in [community profile] loccent 2020-04-15 06:24 am (UTC)

[There is no guarantee for these roses, it seems, so they must be precious indeed. Still, if they do not take, there must be more on the estate to send again, if need be. For Asil's sake, and his son's, she hopes they bloom in this greenhouse and flourish.

It sounds as if he'll have no issues supporting them, and Eun spares a brief thought in wonder if she'll ever live as long as some of the wolves she's met to amass the same kind of wealth. The thought is interrupted however by the offer of the rose.

She looks up at Asil, startled that he gives her one of these, that are so precious. Once more she glances down to the rose he offers, hands rising to cup it carefully and tentatively. Uncertain. She does not know how he guards his flowers, how rarely he gives them to others, she doesn't have that context for his offer. But she knows these are precious to him. He calls them, these recently recovered blooms, his children.]


Are you certain?

[Eun asks to give him a chance to change his mind, but while she hesitates, there is a part of her that covets the rose she's been offered. It's brilliant and lovely, and that it comes from him makes it all the more a treasure. Priceless.

Is this what he means then, when he speaks of wooing?]

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