If one decided to take a leisurely stroll in the park now and come across a meadow, they would find flowers of all different colours, shapes, and sizes. Among them would sit a girl on her own, though strewn around her would be crowns upon crowns made of flowers entwined together, some sloppily made while some looking quite alright.
The girl hummed quietly to herself as she made them, practicing and practicing what Alibaba had taught her -- and with time, her fingers would expertly twist each stem into each other, weaving a perfectly made crown of flowers. Eyes shone with pride as she held it up in front of her, lips spreading into a wide smile.
And as she heard familiar footsteps move toward her, the princess would spring to her feet, spinning around and running -- much like a child -- through the colourful field toward the Servant.
Ecstatic, Kougyoku would hold up the flower crown with much pride, asking him to lower his head a little before lifting herself to place the flowers atop his head, stepping back to admire her hard work. It was obvious with how many crowns there were around the area that she had spent a lot of time perfecting it -- after all, it had been a while since she'd last made one, and she had become rusty. " I made it just for you, you see! What do you think of it? "
