Kona my dear, much as I love you, I will have to declare war on you for declaring war on the denizens of the Earthmother's realm.
The poor buttercups are so named for their cheerful yellow colouring and are quite happy with their heads on their stalks thank you very much.
If you wish to discuss the matter further I canm be found, in my grove, amongnst a carpet of buttercups blowing in the breeze.
Adorable Armelia, not quite ready for action

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Phaestian, in the year 251 AF.