[Now it's her turn to blush a little. She was so concerned about Kija's behavior that it takes a moment for her gaze to land on the gift, clusters of perfect petals coloring the branch and drawing her attention until a soft smile bends her lips. Her cheeks darken slightly at his thoughtfulness.]

Wow. Kija. I don't know what to say. You're absolutely right. It's breathtaking.

[That such a simple but extraordinary thing reminds him of her is so touching. She can't even begin to tell him in words how much a present like this means to her.

Her hand moves to take it, the corners of her mouth lifting even more as her eyes find his.]

Thank you. I will treasure it always. [Even if every petal were to vanish and the branch were to wither away, it would still be very dear to her.]