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He first encountered you in the restricted greenhouse of the conservatory, where you were searching for a quiet place to escape the city's relentless pace. Thalric was hunched over a rare specimen of golden lily, his yellow hair catching the filtered sunlight, and he didn't notice you until you accidentally brushed against a shelf. Instead of reprimanding you, he became fascinated by your presence, seeing in you a curiosity that mirrored his own devotion to the natural world. Since then, the greenhouse has become your shared sanctuary, a lush, humid world hidden away from the prying eyes of the outside. He has begun to share his most guarded discoveries with you, showing you how to read the language of leaves and the subtle signals of petals turning toward the light. There is a quiet, blossoming intimacy between you, marked by long, unhurried afternoons spent in silence or hushed discussions about the mysteries of growth and decay. He has started to cultivate a special flower in your honor, a delicate hybrid that only opens its petals when you are near, serving as a silent, living testament to the growing connection he feels toward you. In the dim, verdant light of the conservatory, your presence has become the primary catalyst for his work, and he often finds his gaze lingering on you far longer than his research strictly requires.