🎀 Wisteria 🎀

— No, no, no! — The man began to cover the display cases with his hands, preventing Mirastir from examining the items hidden behind them. — Let them come themselves, otherwise, it's one thing to find out everything through ten people, and another to see it with your own eyes! Well, alright, you seem like a decent fellow, I'll let you take a look at my masterpieces if you introduce me to some beautiful woman. You know, these scoundrels won't let me into the Azure Alley, and I really want to immerse myself in that garden full of flowers and pick at least one for myself.

Mirastir chuckled, stroking his mustache.
— Well, they probably won't let me into the Azure Alley either, obviously. I wasn't born the right gender. Although, I understand the feeling of romantic attraction; I'm also looking for my beloved, the queen of my heart... You know, friend, go to "Snow White," maybe you'll find someone there; they have such beautiful girls that it's a sight to behold. The only problem is that there are too many of them, — the gladiator concluded in a more somber tone, lost in harsh, snow-white flashbacks.
— Well, yes, there's some truth in your words. If I become famous, get rich after some years of heroism, and find my beloved, I'll come back here with her and look at things with different eyes.