CHAPTER 025 Just as I started to feel wary, Lewis produced a small seed. "Take it." A seed? What's this for? As I accepted it with both hands, the seed swiftly transformed into a bouquet of tulips in my palm. "Wow… it's a flower?" "You like flowers, don't you?" Do I? "Not that much-" Before I could finish, a conversation I'd had with Lewis came to mind. That time I bragged to Philip about receiving flowers. "It's even better because it's from someone as wonderful as you, Marquis!" "Isn't it?" Of course, this is what he wanted to hear. Receiving flowers is nice, but receiving them from a wonderful person is even better. When I said this about Philip, Lewis didn't seem to like it much, but he was beaming now that I'd said it about him. "There are so many flowers! Last time it was just one." "Yeah. One flower isn't enough to be proud of." "What's this, Lewis? Wh...
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