"Here, I recall, you always liked to hang bundles with this plant in the room, it will look good. Then this smell irritated me to no end, but whatever. But after, Anyway, I'm pretty sure you like it. It looks as gentle as you, my dear darling. Although it may be a little prickly, you must Be careful." He said in a low tone, enveloping voice, looking her straight in the eyes, and waiting for her reply.
Merry's heart almost stopped from such an attack, she didn't expect it. It was not fair at all, she felt herself melting like a puddle at his feet, that wasn't a good sign.
He smiled wider, seeing her cheeks flush, she was shying after listening to him, And that was his mistake, her eyes immediately narrowed and asked to him.
"What are you up to, for me?" She asked suspiciously peering into his face, as she was curious to know the reason behind it.
