Llewellyn, of course, would have thought an apology was unnecessary if he knew what was on Rhy’s mind. After all, neither of them could have known. Rhy had said as much, and Llewellyn was simply relieved that they had cleared it up.

The question gives him pause though, stopping to consider it as he watched Rhy getting a cup of water for the blooms. “Oh... Well, they’re not important to everyone. It’s not even used nearly so much.” He smiled softly at Rhy, hoping to reassure him.

He loved flowers, but he was so careful about sharing his interests back home given the way people tended to be around him. Were it not for a conversation with Inesa, he might have still been hesitant here. “I’ve just always liked flowers, if I had the space I probably would have had a garden I think... And I’m good at languages so floriography was always fascinating connection.”