Commander: Admiral, ma'am, the navy exchequer seems to have made a mistake. Thousands of fire lilies have been delivered to our docks and the seller insists they've been paid for in advance.
Admiral: No, Commander. There is no mistake. Thank you for notifying me.
Commander *visibly confused*: Pardon me, ma'am. Are we planning a wedding ceremony?
Admiral *blushing*: No. Those are to be delivered to our representative in the Avatar's estate.
Commander: Surely, ma'am. So is our representative planning a wedding ceremony?
Admiral *completely red*: Get the lilies delivered, Commander!












