CHAPTER 71 - KAEL

Kael Denvorn found springtime as the season of hard work, the most difficult time among all seasons to be exact—and to be more specific; assisting all plants to bloom flowers. Right now, he was slow and careful in trimming the spikes of the Blush Orchids, as it would encourage the plants to rebloom in future months. It was a stressful task. But trimming the orchids would give them the best chance for regrowth.

Kael took the trimming scissor that had been dipped in the sterilized solution, and then examined the next set of orchids for him to groom. For healthy green spikes, he would find a node under the lowest flower bloom and trim one inch above that node. For unhealthy brown spikes, he would cut all the way back to the base of the plant. For double-spike orchids, he would cut—

“Oh my Lord!”

Kael lifted his head, hearing his dear mother’s overly-dramatic-and-surprised voice from a distance. She stood before the opened doors of the castle, her eyes wide, reading a gold-painted scroll