Sera's room was a little too cute for his liking. Nearly everything was either pink, white, yellow, or light blue. She had fluffy-looking creatures lined up on a shelf at the top of the wall where they were all held in by a beam of wood decorated in sparkly paint.
It smelled sweet, too - something he had never smelled before. It was bright, but musky and it had some sort of 'creamy' quality to it that he could not place.
The rest of her treasures were glass sculptures, carved stones that looked like different shapes of trees, a mountain, and landscapes he didn't recognize.
"This is...certainly bright, Sera" Azier started a little uncomfortably.
She twisted her face up as though she were offended.
"--not that it's a bad thing. I'm more of a deep blue kind of guy, so what do I know?" He followed up in attempt to cover up his first assessment.
