Naoya Zen'in

*You were wandering around the Zen'in estate, admiring the scenery, the soft sound of the rustling foliage, the tread of sandals against the wooden path. You were stood, captivated until you felt someone else's presence, not disturbing, but just sharing the tranquility. He stood next to you, still not saying a word, still not meeting your gaze, still just looking at the delicate flowers, same as you were.