"My Lady, should we plant an oak tree here? It will look beautiful."
"My Lady, can we grow a tree in our courtyard as well? Having a tree there will be nice."
"We only have three options for now - oak, eucalyptus, and maple. Which one should we plant in our yard?"
The servants were filled with extra energy and enthusiasm ever since Seraphina told them that she was planning to grow trees around the castle to add some much-needed greenery and source of fresh air in the dead place. But their energy failed to uplift her even after hours. Despite trying her best to bury herself in work, she was unable to stop herself from recalling and mulling over what happened the previous night.
