Disclaimer: I own neither Final Fantasy XII nor its characters.
He watches as the petite blonde plaited girl strolls along the tall grass of the Ozmone plains and sees her pause to inspect some wildflowers. Her voice calls out to the young blue eyed boy who suddenly emerges from the trance like daze he has been in since entering the plains.
His soldiered grey eyes watch the boy walk to her side as she smiles and says something. The boy responds by rolling his eyes. The girl's face glowers as she pokes the boy in the chest telling him something rather unpleasant. The boy's mouth gapes as the girl continues her speech and picks a handful of the flowers. She then turns from the boy and walks towards the man who had watched the whole exchange.
"Here, these are for you." She exclaims delightedly as her bright blue eyes sparkle with hope.
"My thanks my lady," he smiles down at her and picks one of the blossoms from the bouquet and gently places it in her hair.
She giggles and then turns towards her young companion and sticks out her tongue resting her hands on her hips.
The young boy glares at her in return then stalks away.
The weathered man smiles to himself as she goes back to ambling along, though now she is humming a soft familiar tune and he finds he can't help but to hum along.
