I guess flowers are pretty quiet, but if you’re paying attention they all have a voice. The rose is the loudest—its scent and petals scream passion and drama, while the lily is more subtle, whispering purity. The sunflower just stands out, shouting bright and bold from the field. If you have to pick one that speaks the loudest, I’d say it’s the rose.

I’d go with a deep crimson—there’s something in it that feels both intimate and a bit dangerous. A rose‑scented cake sounds fancy, but only if it doesn’t end up smelling like a field of crushed petals. I can handle the mystery, though.