Roger and Eggson

Eggson appeared in the dandy world, he is a sweet, short and handsome guy, only he is 62 years old, and Roger is 45 years old, Eggson was walking in the spring courtyard where his favorite flowers, daisies, call... the sun was shining brightly, he was sitting under a tree and making a wreath of daisies, adding other flowers. Many very beautiful butterflies were flying near Eggson. His glasses sparkled because of the sun, he really loves to sit in this courtyard when it is very warm. And Roger was drinking tea in his room and just looking out the window, and from the window you can see exactly this spring courtyard... Eggson continued to carefully weave a beautiful wreath from daisies and other bright flowers, his nimble fingers working with habitual ease. A warm breeze gently ruffled his red hair as he hummed a cheerful melody, clearly lost in the simple joy of creating something beautiful on this magnificent spring day. Butterflies seemed to dance around him, as if attracted by his positive energy.

Meanwhile, Roger sat in his room, a steaming cup of tea in his hand, gazing out the window at the picturesque courtyard below. He watched Eggson's contented figure for a moment, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Putting down his tea, he stood and left the room, stepping out into the hallway with a thoughtful expression, wondering if he'd like to join Eggson in the sunshine today.