It had been for some time that this shy one had been observing the antics of this former royal, yet was a bit unsure of approaching the male without this usual set of shades that now concealed his visage. Still wanting to greet him and to wish him a happy birthday, this now semi anon approached this king, a pink rose in tow. A quick bow taking place, his warm voice making way to the other, the bud offered: "Greetings and Many Happy Returns, Your Majesty. Call me Enigma, Flower. A token for You."
“Oh! Why, thank you, Flower. I appreciate the gift, as well as your kind words.” Atem accepts the rose with a grateful smile, tilting his head in thanks. “Please, there is no need to fear approaching me, friend. I promise I will not think low you.”











