Why flowers?!
Aletta's nose was running, but she had plucked them close with her fingers. She couldn't go back to the room because the source of her sickness was all over the place, but she couldn't keep wandering around the palace grounds forever. Right now, there was no one to help her throw them out so she would have to take a deep breath and do it herself.
She stood in front of her room and took in another deep breath before plucking her nose. With that, she turned the knub and let herself into the room that now resembled a flower shop. Everywhere apart from the bed itself had been filled with bouquets of real flowers, and the pollen was a bad thing for her. Some arrived in vases, some wrapped properly and many others still growing from their earth pot. The smell was killing her.
