Where Daisies Keep Secrets

Long ago, in a time when people could still hear the whisper of grass and wind, there lived a quiet spirit named Meliora.
She was not a goddess, had no temples, and asked for no offerings. She was a keeper of unspoken feelings, carried a light of a first love and her home was among simple white flowers with golden hearts.

Meliora appeared wherever a heart wavered between hope and fear. Where it was overwhelmed with feelings yet to be discovered. 

She could not speak directly to humans and each morning, she touched the daisies and placed a fragment of possible fate into every petal:

in one - he loves me,
in another - he loves me not.

She would only answer those who ask sincerely and only in worlds they are ready to accept. 

They say that when your heart pauses on the last petal - It is the spirit leaning closer, choosing the answer together with you.

And the daisies remain her quiet messengers a symbol of love not yet spoken, and innocence afraid to know the truth.