Flowers were a favourite to Fauchereve. He loved how they would unfold their petals when the sun shined and the fragrance they would give out when they did. He loved how they came in a variety of colours: red, orange, green, blue, and much more beyond the rainbow spectrum. He loved how each was different from the other and they would sway in the wind. In short, Fauchereve simply adored them.
When he wasn’t busy playing with Italy or trying to get rid of those annoying pests attempting to get Italy back (it would never work anyway. They were in his realm and he could do anything he wanted), Fauchereve tended his garden. It was a secret