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The Hughes mansion's flower garden was vast—Suga wouldn't be exaggerating if he assumed that nearly every type of flowering plant could be found here.

This was his first time walking around alone, and even that was only after asking for Zion's permission. He had promised not to go too far.

But as far as Suga was concerned, as long as he remained within the Hughes mansion's grounds, it couldn't really be considered "far."

The scent of fresh earth and blooming flowers filled the air as Suga strolled through the garden, his steps slow and unhurried. Petals fluttered past him, carried by the soft breeze, and the sheer variety of colors was almost dizzying—vivid reds, delicate whites, deep purples, and golden yellows all interwoven in an almost dreamlike scenery.

It was overwhelming in a beautiful way, like stepping into a painting that stretched endlessly in every direction.