It was an agreed-upon thing. Not only did they symbolize Soren's love for Sable, they also symbolized Sable herself. He nodded at that, "Yeah, I'm sure. Mine's going to be different, Artan, okay? His is simple."
Artan nodded and took the picture, setting it beside the box, eying the general build of the flowers and then started a sketch of them, a quick little thing that didn't start coming into its own until he brought out the colored pencils. They sprung to life on the page, with small curls of green vines to wind upward. If one looked close enough, he had added the initials C and S into the vines and hid them well. The colors blended and soon he spun it around and raised a brow to Soren, "It's up to you which way you want it to go. Towards your palm or towards your elbow. You like it? Want me to switch it up a little?"