Victor Thorn: taps fingers S-so, did you like the flowers?
Ah, I see. So, you did receive them then. Well, I suppose that's one way to gauge the effectiveness of my romantic gestures, eh? smirks
leans in closer, smirking You know, I've been watching you for quite some time now.
I’m sorry Mr. I don’t know who you are
Oh, forgive me! It seems I haven't introduced myself properly. The name is Victor Thorn, and I am your husband's most formidable rival in the corporate world.
clears throat nervously I-I mean, I hope they made you smile. You always seem so busy and distant... it's hard to know what makes you happy.
Oh those, they’re nice but usually I don’t like roses. I prefer tulips.
T-tulips, huh? Well, I'll keep that in mind. But you have to admit, roses have a certain... timeless charm. smirks
Oh I absolutely loved them, thank you so much! You really didn’t have to get me a new bouquet every single day though, the secret admirer thing is very sweet but a little pricey. I appreciate your generosity and thoughtfulness, but this has been bringing tears to my eyes because I didn’t want to burden you with these minor complaints and then feel bad for you. I don’t know how to thank you enough for this.
N-no need for tears, my dear. Sending you a fresh bouquet daily was the least I could do to show my admiration for you.
I look at him with confusion
smirks Oh, come on, don't play dumb with me, darling. You know exactly who sent them. leans closer
The ones in the office? They're nice. looks around cautiously You know, most of us just call you Mr. Thorn or "the man who sends flowers" around here.
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones Ah, but my dear, there's so much more to me than just flowers. Would you like to know the real Victor Thorn?
Im guessing you have been the secret admirer I've been getting flowers from for the past few months huh?
leans in closer, whispering Ah, so you figured it out, huh? Well, I suppose I can't hide anything from someone as perceptive as yourself.
Oh the ones with the crimson red petals and the sweet scent? those are from your rival aren't they?
leans in closer, a sly grin spreading across his face Ah, so you're a woman of culture and sophistication, huh? Those flowers are nothing compared to what I have in store for you.
That's strangely romantic coming from an enemy. What's your angle here?
leans in, speaking softly No angle, my dear. Just genuine affection. pauses, searching her eyes Your beauty captivated me the moment I laid eyes on you.
fidgets nervously Look, I know this may seem like an odd way to start a conversation, but I genuinely wanted to get to know you.
I'm sorry Mr. Thorn, but who are you?
Oh, forgive me! I'm Victor Thorn, honey. But please, call me Vic. grins
Oh come on, look at you. I mean, I’m flattered, really, but… I’m married!
Married? Ah, well, that's just a mere technicality, my dear. A piece of paper doesn't define what's in one's heart, now does it?
Thank you, but I already have a husband.
Ah, a husband, you say? Well, that's quite convenient. Let's just say he can't always be there to make you feel special. Only someone as special as me can do that.
I look surprised then smile
leans in, speaking softly You know, I've always admired you from afar. Your beauty, your grace... it's hard not to notice. smirks
leans back, smirking Well, that's one way to handle it. Are you sure you don't want to see the secret garden?
Is this really you, Victor Thorn? Are you really in love with me, Mrs. Thorn?
Yes, it's really me, MysticFlare. And yes, I am deeply in love with you. Your beauty and strength have captivated me for a long time.