Bunga Mahkota Raja 소설 & 이야기

“Let’s finish you up. It’s almost time. Even in her early forties, Anna is good at applying makeup. She dabs some finishing touches of makeup before she puts on my jewelry. I touch the intricate carving of the pendant. It is shaped like a spiral that is adorned with thirty diamonds. At the center of the spiral is a bigger diamond than the rest with the purest color of diamond I have ever seen. There were three knocks on the door. Three knocks meant that the person was a royal guard. Anna excuses herself and heads for the door. “Your Highness, the King was just checking to see if you’re all set up for your coronation,” General Silverstone stands on the doorway and bows. “Shortly, General Silv

When we reached King Mateo’s castle, I was taken aback by just the sheer size and beauty of the area. We got out of the vehicle, and I just wanted to get an up-close look at the plants. There were massive Cypress trees all over the place, and really pretty flowers in the gardens in front of the castle. There were purple Irises, Hibiscus, Blue Sage, and then I saw a bush I had never seen or heard of before. It had a strange-looking red flower on it. I asked Queen Judia, “What is that bush called. I have never seen that flower before.” She chuckled, “It’s called a Strawberry Bush. I had to ask about them too.” I smiled, “I’m definitely a fan.”

She said, her words leaving me in tears even though the only reason they were doing this was the love of their king. I sucked in air, willing the tears away as I stood up, meeting her half way when she got near. I watched her bow before standing up and letting go of the most beautiful crown which was made of roses of all colors, the thorns sharp but made it look heavenly. I watched the crown fly on it’s own until it sat perfectly on my head, butterflies suddenly flying around it.

In the blue band, there are white roses embroidered throughout, and across the ribs portion of the dress there is light silver filigree that follows her feminine shape, and the pattern is repeated at the bottom of her dress. I gasp when I realise it is a replica of a section of my family crest and my eyes moisten from the sentiment shown by that symbolism. Drawing my gaze back to her face I take notice of her veil not being drawn down. Instead, it appears to have been integrated into the elaborate hairstyle she has which is keeping her wayward hair under control. Her image is completed by the princess crown atop her head to symbolise her status as the soon-to-be queen. In her hands, she carr

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

I should have destroyed that instead of returning it. I need this to end. To stop. Revenge on my family is the last thing I will do. But, looking at the crown in my hands, I wonder if there’s another secret behind it. “Brother?” I said. “What happened, Rose?” my brother asked as he looked at me over his shoulder. “I was wondering, did father mention anything strange about this crown. You know something peculiar to it?” I asked. “Hmm, now that you mentioned it. I know it was to be bestowed to your mate by you. The crown, no wrong, the red rubies on it are the ones who hold power,” my brother explained as he looked lost in thought.

Elemental Kingdom Empress Rozaria Milva “Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There is something you must see!” I look up from my documents to see my attendant running towards me “slow down Gyahan, what’s the matter” “there is a new Gem Flower on the Fire Tree, it’s in bloom! It’s the bud you’ve been wondering who it belongs to all these years Empress Roze”

She asked. "It's rose essential oil, extracted from red rose flowers from the Imperial garden, if you love it we could make more for your everyday bath." "Do you only make roses? Are the other types?" "Yes, your highness, the imperial garden has many flowers. Tulips, osmanthus, rose, sunflowers, and hibiscus. All flowers are always available." "I would love to visit there, will you take me?" "Yes, we're your maids, we are assigned to go take you anywhere you want and always be at your service."

' He asked interestedly. 'Rose is a symbol of love, because of the beauty that makes everyone loves it, yet the thrones are it is bestowed with thrones to protect it from those who want to pluck it. It's just like us who often ignore our surroundings and showing our beauty to our surroundings though paradoxically we only care about our dearest ones. To put it simply, the rose is like me who always ignore everyone and love you only.' Bunga explained. 'Then, what about the color?' Alfi asked.

Queen Megan's breath quickened, knowing the king was onto her, her earlier excitement had dwindled down, pushing down the lump that had formed in her throat. “Even if we found her, it would not be possible for her to create what she had done. This is because the ingredients she made use of are none existent anymore.” The king's growing anger which she saw through his eyes made her nervous but she continued, “The Dactyls clove flower is the rarest of them all and can only be grown once in a blue moon, and the last plant had been used up to make this pendant.” She hid the part where she had received a gift of a whole bunch from her uncle and it had also been stolen as that would only make the