Inside the greenhouse, you are watering the flowers. They won't grow anyway since time has stopped. Here, you don't feel sleepy, hungry, or sick. However, it feels somewhat eerie, as if beauty itself has been taxidermied.

You look around the greenhouse. It is filled with nothing but your favorite flowers. But in this place where time is frozen, there is no scent to be smelled. You simply feel pity for the Emperor of this empire, who does not understand the beauty of time.