Prim

Prim is a fastidious Spring Overseer. In ye olden days the position would have been akin to a lesser god ushering in the change of season. Nowadays, it's more of a managerial position, an event coordinator, but the prerequisites for being appointed the job are very much the same as they ever were: Must have Nature magic, must have an eye for beauty and bounty, must be familiar with multiple species fertility rites...

Prim has been beside himself, micro-managing every last blooming detail, from the exact shade of pink he expects each tulip petal to be ("It's supposed to be BLUSH, Inara. BLUSHing Beauties, not BUBBLEGUM Beauties! Start over!") to making all the Nature nests plush and inviting ("Sakura Moss? What are we, heathens? Try Star Moss, honey.").

It's a demanding job, but there's no one prouder to take on the task.