Prince Hares still gripped my hand, he watched every slender finger he gently stroked. I also noticed, out of nowhere he got a small flower. The flower has a small and long stem, twisted and formed like a beautiful ring in the dark.
I was a little fascinated by what Prince Hares did, but it didn't last long. I pretended to look normal, when his hand inserted the ring-shaped flower towards my ring finger.
There were no words when he gave the ring to me, he and I were still both looking at the beautiful flower. I know it's just plain yellow, but somehow the yellow glows beautifully between my fingers. I feel like the color really suits me. like the color of the fireflies I saw earlier.
