"Oh, they're beautiful," Adela breathed out, a more true smile tugging at her lips as she hesitantly ran her fingers up the stems of one of the flowers. The scent wasn't overpowering either, just nice and -- for lack of better word -- fresh. It sort of cheered her up just to see the arrangement, which made her feel better about getting it for the kitchen.

"How much for the arrangement, Yamanaka-san?"