Summer is in full swing, and it is the season for vacations. Melvnoir's Sungchan and Rosier's Wonbin decided to take a trip to the Netherlands. The two of them wouldn't miss the moment the tulips bloom at Keukenhof Gardens. They are looking forward to seeing the beautiful expanse of tulips there.

"Look at me, darling,"  Melvnoir's Sungchan called out to Rosier's Wonbin, asking him to look his way for a photo. "I want to take your picture too," Rosier's Wonbin said excitedly. Melvnoir's Sungchan just chuckled, charmed by the request, and immediately struck a pose.

Next, we moved on to the Amsterdam Canal Cruise; here, we enjoyed views of the entire city, perspectives quite different from those seen while walking through the city center. Rosier's Wonbin's eyes sparkled beautifully, and his ever-present smile did not escape Melvnoir's Sungchan’s camera lens.

"Look! That person is selling flowers!" Rosier's Wonbin pointed to one of the boats selling a huge number of tulips. "It's really beautiful like you. I bought one for you." Melvnoir's Sungchan immediately bought it and gave it to Rosier's Wonbin.

It didn't stop there, Melvnoir's Sungchan and Rosier's Wonbin continued their vacation to Kinderdijk, home to the largest windmills. Melvnoir's Sungchan and Rosier's Wonbin walked hand in hand through the Kinderdijk area.

"Wow, the wind is really strong," said Melvnoir's Sungchan, adjusting his jacket. "It’s warm out, but the wind makes it feel cold," Rosier's Wonbin chimed in. "So, should we hug so we don't get cold?" Melvnoir's Sungchan asked, drawing nothing but laughter from Rosier's Wonbin.

A vacation isn't complete without trying the local specialties. The two of them continued their holiday by going on a culinary hunt. They decided to try stroopwafel, poffertjes, and bitterballen. Melvnoir's Sungchan and Rosier's Wonbin really enjoyed them.

"I want to take all of this home," said Melvnoir’s Sungchan, who couldn't stop praising every bite of food he tasted. Rosier’s Wonbin nodded in agreement, "I want seconds; this stroopwafel is so delicious." Melvnoir’s Sungchan chuckled softly, "Sure, let's order some more."

This summer holiday is filled with sweet moments and laughter. Their summer is as warm as the hearts of the two of them when they spend moments together.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[A SWEET DAY'S GRACE]  ཀ🍰
⠀⠀⠀Blessed birthday upon you, Rosier's Taesan.

From our little shop tucked at the end of the cobbled lane, the scent of sugar and cocoa slips into the waking air. Glass jars catch the morning light filled with caramel pearls, candied petals, and ribbons dusted with fine gold.

Before the sun rose, the family was already awake. Mother kneaded the dough with her quiet grace, Father stirred the chocolate until it gleamed like dusk, and the children tied boxes with laughter folded into the silk. Even the old bell above the door chimed softly, as if it too remembered you.

May every crumb of sweetness carry a wish—one that reaches you gently, like warmth behind frosted glass. Let it linger, soft and golden, the way love always does.

With fondness,
Rosier Confectionery. ೀ♥️

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[A SWEET DAY'S GRACE]  ཀ🍰
⠀⠀⠀Blessed birthday upon you, Rosier's Patji.

From our little shop tucked at the end of the cobbled lane, the scent of sugar and cocoa slips into the waking air. Glass jars catch the morning light filled with caramel pearls, candied petals, and ribbons dusted with fine gold.

Before the sun rose, the family was already awake. Mother kneaded the dough with her quiet grace, Father stirred the chocolate until it gleamed like dusk, and the children tied boxes with laughter folded into the silk. Even the old bell above the door chimed softly, as if it too remembered you.

May every crumb of sweetness carry a wish—one that reaches you gently, like warmth behind frosted glass. Let it linger, soft and golden, the way love always does.

With fondness,
Rosier Confectionery. ೀ♥️

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[A SWEET DAY'S GRACE]  ཀ🍰
⠀⠀⠀Blessed birthday upon you, Rosier's Jaemin.

From our little shop tucked at the end of the cobbled lane, the scent of sugar and cocoa slips into the waking air. Glass jars catch the morning light filled with caramel pearls, candied petals, and ribbons dusted with fine gold.

Before the sun rose, the family was already awake. Mother kneaded the dough with her quiet grace, Father stirred the chocolate until it gleamed like dusk, and the children tied boxes with laughter folded into the silk. Even the old bell above the door chimed softly, as if it too remembered you.

May every crumb of sweetness carry a wish—one that reaches you gently, like warmth behind frosted glass. Let it linger, soft and golden, the way love always does.

With fondness,
Rosier Confectionery. ೀ♥️