"He's a Cordyline stricta," Mia cheerfully replied as she walked beside Snow. (Honestly, she was grateful he was walking slowly - any faster and her heels'd kill her.) "Its more common name's the Narrow-leaved Palm Lily. I think you'd really like him! He's a good plant."

Realizing her... eagerness, Mia shyly tucked some of her hair behind her ear, "Of course, plants aren't exactly like pets. ... Not that I'd know. It's been forever since I've had them in my house."