Mags was pretty sure she knew what she wanted to be as soon as she opened her eyes as an infant. A farmer Her ma and pa said that her first word was berry. And boy, she'd like to believe it was. Her favorite fruit. And, it was the one that they always harvested, what their farm was known for. No one else in the world made berries as good as their farm. As soon as she knew how to walk, as soon as she was able to go out in the fields even, she helped out pickin' their fruits.

The dryad loved every minute of it. The pollen made her sneeze and hack like nobody's business but gee golly was it worth it getting up when the sun rose to go outside, bask in the spring heat and pick some of the delectable fruits.

To make it better, her best buddy Andren wanted to start up a flower farm like his parents. It was the perfect combination. She and her buzzin' little bee could start up a farm business together! Just like their mas and pa did when they were young. Oh sure, they were married. But did Andren and she have to be married in order to share a farm?

Nah. Friendship was mighty fine. Andren was like her brother! Marryin' him, even though both of their parents stressed it was gonna be weird. She could take a bath, hold hands and sleep in the same bed with Andren but...kissin' him? Ew. The thought made her stick out her tongue. That just wasn't right. He was a boy and they had better plans. Farm plans. She could hardly wait!