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Martins face pleated relieved as she said those words. "Ah yes. I think that is one of the things we are more known for are our flowers. " he swiftly twirled her then and smiled as she landed on his arms. But when he looked up, Emalyn was gone. He had a frown, but quickly bee placed it with a smirk., he'd moved on so fast he was sure Emalyn hated him.

Emalyn sat down next to her Alec, smiling at his comment still. She then chuckled lightly. "You're going to have to hoist me up later." Her dress was not as puffy as it appeared to be but it was still a little big. Emalyn laid in a way on his shoulder that hhis arm was keeping them both up, and if he felt the romance, he could just simply turn her head and kiss her.