@castilium
Having been told that the foremost expression of celebration of this event was wearing a flower crown, the Servant set out to make his own, and also several others for those who had not gotten one yet. However it would appear that he had gotten carried away and made far more than necessary. Though it wasn’t enough to impair his movements, it was certainly a sight to those passing by him.
It was then that he spotted a familiar head of hair without a crown and promptly placed one on it before properly greeting them.
“Mashu Kyrielight...”
“It appears you have yet to get a crown of your own despite taking part in the festivities. I trust you’ve been well since our last encounter.”













