"Mister knight! I made this for you"
After the apostle praises her flower she gains more confidence in it. Lemire who's still lying on a cloth bed looked at it. In his honest opinion, it wasn't that good of a flower but, he couldn't care less about that. he smiled and said
"I can't move right now, can you put it on for me?"
The girl nods and carefully places the flowers on his head. She was as gentle as she could, to avoid hurting the knight.
"Thank you"
The knight said after, feeling the down on his head. He would have liked to touch it but his condition wouldn't allow him to
"Please sit still, your wound is still closing"
The priest said after sensing a bit of movement from the knight. He used his hand to gently press the knight down.
"Alright," The knight couldn't help but sigh. "Are you OK little girl?"
"My name is Fina! And I'm also fine thanks to you, mister knight!!"