Hushed Willows I wanna turn the whole thing upside down

Unfashionably late; a fitting arrival for the willow's elsuive singer. In being one of the last, he was unprepared for the surprise that awaited him.

Ah—!

A headful (nearly mouthful as he looked up to try to spot Reverie—!) of fresh flowers and leaves. Spring had certaintly sprung, and the queen made sure everyone in attendance knew.

Well, this is... unexpected? And quite honestly an improvemt to his usual bedraggled appearance. If that wasn't something to smile at, the absurdity of seeing all of them covered in foliage was. It even bought out a chuckle from him.