⚔️Serberia

Vergilius considered saying that plants primarily need care and affection, but decided against it, fearing to hurt the student's feelings. — Unfortunately, I am not blessed with such a gift, but don't worry, the main thing is that you didn't get hurt. — Having said this, he handed the girl a clean handkerchief.

— Thank you, teacher... — said the Arterian, carefully taking the handkerchief, as if she were afraid of breaking something else. — It's a pity, of course... Since there isn't one, it would be worth inventing something... So that, poof, and a flower would immediately grow.
She tried to tidy herself up and, after thinking, picked up one of the damaged buds that had fallen on the ground.
Without looking Vergilius in the eye (but turning sideways), she extended this bud to him in her open palm.
— Please don't be angry with me. I will try to improve...