Genesis's POV

They were beautiful, I couldn't believe my eyes. They were nothing like the dull flowers back at my former estate.

The garden stretched endlessly, vibrant and alive. Red roses, yellow sunflowers, white lilies, daisies, gardenias, every flower I could think of was blooming. Their sweet scents mixed in the air, making my nose tingle.

People were scattered around, trimming leaves, watering plants, and carrying small baskets filled with freshly cut flowers. The soft rustle of leaves and birds singing made everything feel... peaceful. Like a place where pain couldn't reach me.

I wanted to stay here forever.

And when I meant here, I meant exactly where I stood,...