[Man's reaction was interesting. Richard wasn't sure what he had expected to receive after such provocative action. Embarrassment, respect. Maybe even fear? But definitely not the indescribable feeling of loss reflected briefly on those bright green eyes.

What an interesting fellow. Well, at least his follow up seemed to be appropriate. He suoposes that least he can do is to provide some context]

For the house of York there is no such thing as mere rose. The White rose is sign of vengeance and promise of divinity. Red rose is the blood cut from enemy.

[Sorry, he's bit of an edgelord - still unable to see value in the beauty itself. Just wait few years and he might mature..]

No harm was done. All is forgiven, sir.