[She gives a curtsy, and when she stands up straight, Marco is there to help push back a strand of her hair. With a smile, Grell hues a bit from the kind act.]
Such honeyed words never tasted as sweet from any other lips. You have my thanks. I'll wear it until the last petal falls.
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Such honeyed words never tasted as sweet from any other lips. You have my thanks. I'll wear it until the last petal falls.