Bunga Mahkota Raja Novels & Stories

There were red, crimson, pink, white and orange. While looking around, Kylie briefly explained the flowers Celine pointed out. "The most fragrant rose is this one, the Princess Rose," she said, touching a dark red rose. "Hey, there are names, anyway?" Celine asked, surprised. "There are many, this white one is called Great White Rose, and the pink one is called Pertiwi Rose." "The red one is also a different name?" Celine approached a pot whose roses were about to bloom. She had never seen orange-coloured ones like that before. She thought it wasn't even a rose.

Tara, Albert and Jasmine all were mesmerized with the astonishing adornment, all were filled walls inside castle hand painting of all previous kings and their queens, even ever sing each and every single corner from wall to floor were decorated with bouquet and bouquets of Datura flower which is also known as a ‘Moonflower’, a big crystal chandelier in shape of moon with tiny white colored candles was hanging from roof while every size of half moon shape candles were lighted around, a sweet heavenly smelling fragrance was lingered in air, sniffing which Jasmine closed her eyes in please and only murmured “Ohhh Lord… this smell is so good” Hearing which Tara chuckled and Jasmine opened her e

One thing Roxanne liked and hated about being dragged into a mare's nest and a world of dementia in Blood Moon pack were the elegant and elaborate ball parties they threw, where the champions looked their best and Roxie got to feel beautiful and a princess. Just like the other girls, Roxie was dressed pretty, in a glamorously red gown that flowed to the floor, her hair was done and her makeup was nicely touched by Bloom who fortunately didn't bake her face with too much makeup, unlike the other girls who looked like they had eaten up makeup and was overly dressed.

The makeups must be expensive,it just meeting Queen Dowager,I don't know what will happen when they were to meet the king They are just too….. I saw everyone bow so I followed. From what I learned,you bow when you meet a Royalty and don't maintain eye contact with them,so I lowered my gaze. "You are all here,welcome to the palace," A soft voice said calmly. I almost raised my head. It took me effort not to. "I will inspect you,and I need you to tell me your names." The voice instructed. I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

It's a welcoming ritual of Aryagar. "Maharaja Devdutt ye hamari Rajya ki parampara hai ki Sabse jesth Rajkumari hi ye Rasma nibhati hai to unhe jhukna to hoga hi apke samne (King Devdutt, this is our kingdom's custom that the elder princess has to do the ritual. So she has to bow down in front of you.) "Maharani ji said in her overly sweet voice.

She came forward to finish my hair and I could feel the heavy change in the air. For the past few days her and I were more like pals than master and servant, but I got the feeling that those days of me joining my arm with hers were done; I just don't know why. "The mark, the royal crest, it's on you. Only the truest mate of the crown prince and the sky monarch will be lucky enough to have it appear." "Don't everyone have this when they mate with one of your kind?" She shook her head furiously but I did notice there was a look of adoration with a hint of smugness on her face. I got the gist of things when she went on to explain.

The card had only three words: To My Princess. My hand trembled slightly. That name. My Princess. For a century, only Kaelan had ever called me that. It was his name for me. "Your Highness?" the makeup artist asked carefully. "Should I open it?" I took a deep breath and untied the ribbon. Inside the box lay a single, flawless Stygian Rose. Not a normal flower. It was an eternal bloom, sealed in a clear crystal. The 999th. The last one he had ever promised.

I responded not making any eye contact with her. "Good. Now. Flowers." Maddie looked ahead at the wall as if she were imagining the wedding happening in front of her like some sort of prophecy "We know that Ella has a certain thing for lavender, and the royals colors are white and purple, so all we need is to find the perfect white flower to pair with it and we are all set for her bouquet." "We have a lot of options for that, I mean we could go traditional with roses or we could use white tulips, I know that the Prince used tulips in the bouquet that was delivered to our house, she even brought one with her for their date."