Hey there, story lovers! If you haven't watched the video yet, check it out above! **The air in Covent Garden feels alive with fragrant blooms, yet there's an unsettling pall over the market.** As Detective Flora Bloom steps into the florist's shop, you can practically feel the tension in the air, like static electricity right before a storm. It's just past **8:00 AM** on a fresh April morning, and the sun is casting a kaleidoscope of colors through the glass panes, dancing on the floor... (mind blown!) but everything changes in an instant when the tragedy unfolds. Before her, Evelyn Petal stands frozen, trembling as she points toward the back room, her voice a timid whisper: **'It's Mrs. Thistle.'** Now, this moment captures so much emotion—**a victim’s apprentice confronted with sudden death!** This is where it gets interesting… Flora's heart races as she approaches the threshold. Mrs. Thistle, a beloved florist, lies sprawled among wilted blooms, with a single red rose on her chest—a potent symbol of both love and loss. When Flora questions Evelyn, her steady tone contrasts with the quaking girl’s voice—**'Just after seven.'** A mere **hour** ago, a life was tragically cut short. The overturned vase, the water pooling... it all hints at chaos now laid to rest. Inspector Harold Green gets in on the action, declaring, **'No signs of forced entry.'** Something tells me **this community is about to unravel as petals of deceit begin to unfurl.** What secrets lie beneath the vibrant exterior of Covent Garden?