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"I come bearing a gift for Lady Olivia, advisor to King Andrias, and now officially friend of three years!"
"General Yunan. You shouldn't have." Olivia stated dryly, looking down at the newt she usually had to crane her neck to talk to.
There Yunan proudly sat on one knee, arm dramatically outstretched to offer the bouquet.
"... you do know what these flowers symbolize in flower language, right?"
"I thought you would ask that!" Her free hand positioned itself under her chin as she dramatically turned her head and cracked her big toothy grin.
"I did my research, and ive specifically picked them for what they mean! You can add 'fluent speaker of flowers' to my official title, if you so desire."