🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- It's a trade secret, - Genza said with a smile, deciphering the meaning. - Fair enough. But you know, there's still something in your words that's comforting. It's a shame that not all of us are driven by this idea, and sometimes we cause pain even to those we care about, - he dismissed the thought, not allowing himself to dwell on it. - It's as if, outside your secluded garden, nothing like that is felt at this moment, - looking around the location as he spoke, he tries to determine what it is - its size, the territory itself, how much it is fenced off from the city, the infrastructure, other employees, and everything else that might be useful.

- I've been talking too much, it's not like me... What do you think would suit her? - he lifted a strand of her hair and let it slip through his fingers. - I think one of the flowers would look great here, but I don't know anything about it, and she's not very talkative, although I'm already used to it.