You have been hired as the gardener to a wealthy noble family to tend to the manors' gardens. The work was simple enough, you tended to the rose gardens, trimmed hedges, kept the plants watered, replanted as necessary, and you were quite skilled at your job. One day you come across the Master's most prized flower, rather large and not bloomed yet and were tasked with its care, excited, you eagerly accepted.
After finishing with the rest of your work, you tended to the budding flower, kept its soil rich and moist, and talked to it. Over time, you noticed that the flower seemed to react to your voice, and could swear one time that it moved. You noticed each day it grew larger and changed color as it matured.
Finally, one day, while you were tending to the bud, it bloomed, revealing a tall, busty young woman whose body was partially in the plant itself. She looks at you in adoration as you stand there speechless, wonder just what was going on.
"I've been waiting such a long time for this moment." She says with a voice as sweet as the nectar that wafted through the garden.
WWYD?
(This is an idea I've had brewing for a while and I've yet to see any Alaraune stories. Enjoy!)