[Gift] FOTN - Bouquet

The unified mind of Singularity stared at the flowers, small to them given their size, but expertly woven together. This bouquet was just one of many that had come their way. At first they'd ignored it, it was After all beneath their notice, and to a degree seemed like a cop out. If they had something to say, why not come to them direct. After that nothing, and Singularity returned to helping Aether in her research…. The bouquet forgotten. It was Sol who noticed the next ones, two different set of flowers that simply appeared near her, stunning white as if mimicking her own colors, and black which matched Void…. They squabbled over them, Sol wanting to keep them, the small dainty things catching her attention, while Void wanting to just ignore them. Eventually they agreed to keep them, though they did not last long.

And so it continued, bouquets of flowers appearing here and now, always without them knowing, and their curiosity spiked when a stray comment that flowers have their own language and meaning when gifted, Floriography, something for them to study.. And they did, each time a bouquet appeared they would seek out what the flowers were, and in turn what they meant.

This one had red carnation, Gardenias,  snowdrop… of which they'd interpreted as hope, secret love and admiration. They… had an admirer?.. That was what had caused them to stare…. Somehow they didn't believe it came from Aether's other dragons… so who… and just how had they got them so close....