The surprise is evident on Ky's face as he regards the gift. The castle grounds of Illyria are decorated with plenty of roses, but daisies are less common. The thought that Potemkin took the time to pick a bouquet rather than purchase one strikes Ky as a... classically romantic move. Not to mention the words that followed the gifting. He wouldn't have pinned Potemkin as the sort.

Then again, he's quickly figuring out there is more to Potemkin for him to learn about.

It's intriguing and, despite his earlier intent to first treat this akin to a diplomatic meeting before determining Potemkin was sincere, a small smile blossoms on his lips. Ky takes the daisies carefully in his hands, taking care to be just as gentle as the giant man.

"Thank you," he says, voice going soft with gratitude. "These are lovely. You've rendered me speechless with your kindness."