"Yes, that's very close," she said, kindly. It wasn't that close, but there was no reason to hurt his feelings for no reason. "I know it's hard. My family, we're as human as everyone else, but there's a tradition in Dol Amroth that we're descended from elves. So we speak Sindarin - Elvish - and that's what my name is. A lot of people in Middle Earth don't speak it either, so don't worry about getting it wrong. Flower is fine."
She smiled at him brightly.
"It's wonderful to meet you too! They do? I'd love to hear it - we don't have anything like that when I'm from. We have flutes, and lyres, and harps, but nothing more than that."