Uhl closed his eyes. "I beg you to forgive my insolence, your grace. I was merely following the orders of the Powerful Lord Farieh who had bought my life and existence with 3 shekels of silver." the elf bowed his head until his face was hidden from sight. Uhl was happy actually. Nowadays, it's quite hard to get even with these monstrosities known as humans, however, if he could piss them off, then that is worth something. The elf servant stood up as he did an extremely low bow, slowly rising in the process while maintaining his eyes on the floor. "Thank you for your utmost mercy, your highness. Please, excuse my presence." Uhl bowed again while he slowly left the throne room. The royal court members were now beginning to pile in the dining room; they grabbed the food with such greed in their eyes, causing Uhl to be repulsed with such display. A sight caught Uhl's eyes-- it was the princess who had left the room! "What could she be up to?" Uhl mumbled to himself as he quickly followed through with the princess. Uhl followed silently and surreptitiously, making sure that the shadows were covering him. He thought that the princess would take the food, and gobble them all up-- hiding just to cover her 'royal' image. However, what he saw surprised him greatly: the princess merely began to consume her food slowly, and what's more, she spared some morsels for the animals. This was an act that was highly rare in this desolate hell. Her eyes were fixated upon those poppies-- the poppies that he had planted in the past. Uhl smiled softly as he realized that this princess was something else though. Uhl cleared his throat and straightened his uniform as he edged closer to the princess. "Pardon my insolence, your highness, but your family members are dining in the Royal Hall. The garden isn't the safest place for a royal such as yourself." Uhl bowed while keeping a reasonable distance from the princess. Uhl chuckled as he observed some of the squirrels and other creatures took the bread that the princess gave. "Giving the animals [i]lereth[/i] or elven cooked bread would make them bigger beyond the average size, your grace." The elvish servant sighed deeply as he approached the poppies, and uttered a small incantation. "[i]Halya Mereth[/i]" Uhl smiled as he picked one of the poppies, and examined it. "In elvish, these poppies' names mean Festival of Shades. When these flowers bloom, they signify the elvish feast to begin." the elf's eyes were distant as if he saw a ghost of the past; the memories of the last feast he would attend. Uhl shook his head as he turned to the princess, and extended the poppy in his hand. "Forgive my talkativeness, your grace. Whatever is in this kingdom is rightfully yours-- especially, these poppies that I had planted." Uhl chuckled softly as he gave the poppy to the princess.