Julian reached up into his hair, his fingers finding the small, delicate thing the Duke had tucked there. It was a flower he hadn't heard of before, so he decided to check with the system,
> [Item: Lunavelle Iris.]
> [Item Description: A rare and delicate flower with soft petals. Under direct sunlight, it holds a rich, regal violet, but as the light softens or the moon rises, a cool blue undertone begins to surface, as if the flower is quietly changing allegiance between day and night. It grows in places where time is thin, like ancient tombs, forgotten gardens, and hidden forests.]
And this blue happened to match the color of one of Julian's eyes. And the violet definitely matches his purple eye as well.
Just where did the Duke get such a flower?
Julian didn't think much of it. Rather, he sniffed it, reeling in the Duke's intentions and nothing more.
