"Would you be willing to put a new plant around your garden?" Leon questions, offering a light smile. "It's okay if not! You're the only one who really takes the best care of gardens. I was just missing lavender. It's... part of my fondest memories of my mama."
“Lavender? That is a plant from those the countries far west is it not? I believe it was used for bathing and medicines.”
He could not recall how the plant looked nor smelled like, but he did remember that it was helpful to bring one’s anxieties down and to sooth varies aliments.
“I do not mind,” harrumped Kazan, chest puffing up at being praised for his green thumb, “I already have thought of a spot for it, you may join me in planting it if you like. I’ll make some tea out of it as well when it properly takes root.”









