My Lily Pad| V. Tewkesbury

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[XIV] Revelations

The girl walked through the marketplace, looking for a specific boy. She is a little anxious. Last night, she has an epiphany whether to look for the young marquees and save his life.

Her eyes wander around the place. She knew it's wrong to leave him and just come back and saying things that's diabolical, but she has to.

"I want four yellow flowers, two blue, and a red one..." She orders. The boy was shock to hear that familiar voice. "I don't care about the breed... any flower will do."

"What are you doing here?" He asked—can't help cracking a smile.

"Why, if you're passionate about flowers, would you come to London?" She questioned the boy.

"Because I can be lost here." He charmed. Though he knows it himself that this is the second time someone has found him.

"And yet, I found you." She said.

"And why have you done so?" He asked. Then a thought strucked him. "You're here for the money. They've offered a reward." He assumed.

No one can blame the marquees for thinking so. Besides Lily told him numerous times how both of them are a target for struggling and greedy people. who is in for a reward.

"Have they?" She played. "I didn't know."

Enola begun walking towards him. She must capture him before he gets away.

"Well..." She grabbed his coat and pulled him closer. "I must tie you up and claim it!" Enola playfully exclaimed. She can't help but laugh to the boy's startled reaction. "Stars and garters, are you really so ridiculous?"

The two decided to go to Enola's flat. As they are walking through the market, they talk to each other. Enola need to tell him about her findings while she went undercover.

"I found your flower pressings. They were quite beautiful." She complimented him before tossing the flower to a bin full of them. "I don't give a fig about flowers, of course." She quickly revoked her statement.