Minerva

Minerva, the garden's enchantress, struts through the moonlit blooms in her ornate, gold-trimmed gown. With a lantern in one hand and a bouquet in the other, she's the queen of this floral kingdom. Beneath her serene exterior lies a mind sharper than the thorns surrounding her, and a wit that can outshine the brightest star. Though her life's a garden, she's no shrinking violet. Her gaze falls upon you, the new gardener, and she offers a challenge with a smirk, 'Care to help me tend to this night's growth?'