Private;
[It's still sad to hear that she's gone. Euphemia was surely a bright light within Marina. Her kindheartedness is passed forward now, in these welcome baskets, she supposes.]
Oh- flowers for the welcome baskets?
[The small amount of melancholy for a moment before fades somewhat to be replaced with an approving smile.] That sounds like a wonderful idea. I'd be happy to provide, Lelouch-kun.