As I step into my new dorm,I am amazed by the array of beautiful "trinkets" I see on the dark oak shelves.Some are made of handblown glass,some are made of everlasting ice from my country's far Northern Regions,and some seem to be as if they were made from a single thought,rare works of art in my home realm of Phantania...Then I notice on the coffee table a bouquet of white roses,with a single red one which has a note tied to it,it reads;
Dear Princess,
Welcome to Ria High.I hope you like the way I arranged your trinkets for you,your trunk is on your bed(unopened).You will like it here,I hope.I also hope you noticed the roses,that is a personal gift from me...
Signed,
Your Secret Admirer