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Absolutely magnificent. The fragrances here seem to be amplified for some reason and stronger than normal. Maybe it is because the garden is protected by walls on three sides which lock the beautiful scents in. My eyes soak in everything, but soon stop at the various rose bushes at the back. I think every possible color is there: pink, red, white, peach, yellow and various combinations of each. Lance leans forward and his warm breath cascades across my sensitive neck and ear, sending a shiver through my body. “Do like the roses? I can take you over there.”

Beyond it, the water glitters beneath the morning sun, its surface rippling gently whenever the breeze dances across it. Towering cherry blossom trees bloom on either side of the aisle, their ivory and blush-colored petals drifting lazily through the air like snowflakes. White roses, lilies, peonies and hydrangeas overflow from elegant marble planters lining the pathway, filling the air with their delicate perfume. Thousands of tiny crystal strands hang from graceful white arches, catching the sunlight and scattering rainbows across the garden. Rows of ivory chairs are filled with guests dressed in elegant attire, all facing the altar framed by flowering vines and the endless blue lake beyon

"This is beautiful '' she murmured, Bohden's lips curled to the side as if telling her it was too soon to decide that. The black flowers had a bright hue of dark blue at the center of it, making it look like an animation. Were they even real flowers? She couldn't believe it, they were so breathtaking and the white porcelain tiles on the driveway added to it. It's only now that she realizes the meaning behind the name and the logo of their company 'Black Rose entertainment company' that name might be because of these flowers around, she concluded.

CHAPTER TWO The morning sun rays reflected through the front window of Clara's room to the pink coloured walls that also had a splash of red and blue paints. The breeze was warm and gentle; that the curtains were raised from time to time until it finally hung on the cliff. Isabella gazed through the window and saw the outward gardern that were decorated by borders of bustling rose flowers, purple hibiscus, boungaivillea and others. Women waking with children by their side holding hands, some with babies thrusted on thier breast as she narrowed her eyes. She had now seen those early smiles fled from the face of her elder sister, Clara.

He waved back and turned, walking back inside the doors that led inside to his office and she watched him go until he disappeared from her sight. Turning back to face the back of the mansion and the trees that surrounded it, she bent and plucked a single rose from the garden and holding it to her nose, inhaled its sweet scent. She then held it in front of her and stared at for a second before the deep red colour gradually seeped from its petals leaving behind a rose that was white as snow. Satisfied she placed carefully on the stone bench next to her and turned to look a nearby shrub that was meticulously trimmed and grew close to the ground. Again she focused all her attention on the shrub,

Reyna The back garden space behind the castle was alive with the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of laughter. A canopy of twinkling fairy lights crisscrosses the sky, imitating the stars. The tables, adorned in deep purples, crimsons, emerald greens, and royal blues, stood out majestically amidst the lush greenery. Candlelit lanterns float in the air, illuminating the space in a soft, otherworldly glow. It feels like a vivid dream, suspended in a realm between reality and fantasy.

The garden is meticulously designed with winding pathways that lead me through a variety of enchanting landscapes. There are vibrant rose bushes, their petals ranging from deep crimson to soft pastels, towering trees providing shade and a tranquil atmosphere, while delicate water features add a soothing soundtrack to the surroundings. Benches and cozy nooks are scattered throughout, inviting guests to pause and take in the beauty of nature. I think this garden is a picturesque setting that adds an extra touch of magic to this event center, so I make my way to one of the benches to sit quietly even though there is someone there already.

Suddenly, I was surrounded by beautiful blooms. There are many varieties of roses, each with its own unique hue. As more and more sprouted simultaneously, it resembled a distant sea. The fragrance was intoxicating, filling the air with a sweet and floral scent. The petals were soft, and I couldn't resist running my fingers across them. It was a breathtaking sight, a moment of pure beauty and tranquility amid nature's abundant wonders. "I haven't been to this place in quite some time." A sigh escaped my lips. Memories flooded back as I took in the familiar sight of the rose garden. The nostalgia was overwhelming but also comforting in its familiarity.

Qri glanced briefly at Emma's expression, gently asking. "A pot of Sea Blossoms." The weather was warm, perfect for flowers to bloom. It wasn't surprising. Emma frowned, glancing at Luther, who had led in someone carrying the Sea Blossom. At a glance, she knew it was a masterpiece. The Sea Blossom flowers were starting to bloom, a vibrant shade of red resembling lipstick. Most were already in full bloom, petals intermingling gracefully, creating a beautiful contrast of shades. The backdrop of the leaves was exquisite, too, with a light and refined green complementing the red perfectly. It was as if the red was floating over the green background, creating an indescribably enchanting scene.

Shadows from the shrubs stretched long, painting intricate patterns on the ground, adding a touch of mystery to the scene. The garden itself was a sanctuary of beauty. Colorful flowers, in full bloom, adorned every corner, filling the air with their sweet fragrance. Delicate roses, vibrant tulips, and graceful lilies painted a tapestry of nature's artistry. It was as if the flowers knew their purpose was to captivate the hearts of those who wandered through their midst.