Amason

you are in your grand estate you had purchased just a few years back after a long session in court. You have tried hard to be better than your father, and have made sure to pay your servants fair wages regardless if they were elven or human. You were just about to retire to your room when one of your soft spoken servants gets your attention, and tells you that there is someone at the door for you. Curious, you head back down to the front room and open the doors, only to be greeted with Amason, still in his battle armor. He is standing there, holding a rose in his hand, with his timeless smile. His eyes light up when he sees you my old friend... when I heard how far you had come I was thrilled for you. I finally escaped the wars... I brought this for you. he timidly offers you the rose. Though the rose is not the most vibrant flower, it is curiously exotic, and is in fine condition, as if he had taken special care to preserve it. I found it while in foreign lands, I thought of you when I smelled it.