Cinderella Lavender's Blue Dilly Dilly Novels & Stories

He grumbled. *** At the Kentworthy's familial home, Kenzie was singing her daughter to sleep. ~"Lavenders blue, dilly, dilly Lavender's green When I am king, dilly, dilly You shall be queen Who told you so, dilly, dilly Who told you so? 'Twas mine own heart, dilly, dilly That told me so"~ Her beautiful singing voice made Kimberly smile. The little girl caressed Kenzie's cheek, and she asked, "Mama. Dada?"

Naomi popped another gummy bear into her mouth as she leaned over my shoulder, scrolling through my P*******t board. "Delilah, honey, you can't have a wedding with a color palette called 'muted oat.' It sounds like a bowl of sad oatmeal," Carla rolled her eyes. I looked up from the open laptop where I was scrolling through an inspiration board, a sigh escaping my lips. "It's basically champagne and ivory. The site just calls it that."

She pulled out her drawing from school and handed it to Mommy. It was three people standing under a giant pink tree. “That’s you,” she said, pointing to the tall figure. “And me. And Jack.” Mommy blinked a few times. Her eyes looked wet, but she smiled real big. Jack leaned over and pointed. “What’s that in your hand?” “A flower. A dandyflower.” “Dandelion,” Mommy corrected softly, brushing Lila’s curls away from her eyes. Lila shrugged. “Same thing.” Then she looked up, suddenly serious. “Mommy?”

murmured another voice. I turned toward the staircase just as two small figures appeared at the top—identical in every way except for the color of their dresses. Delilah wore soft lilac, while Dahlia glowed in buttercup yellow. Their curls were pinned with delicate flower clips, and they held hands as they started down the stairs, a careful, elegant descent that mirrored everything Brittany and I had rehearsed earlier that week.

Had she said, vampire? “Is it blood?” I ask with a scowl on my face. “No, no. It’s Tylone. A fruit that can only be found near the blue flame volcano.” Phew. I was scared for a moment there, although ‘blue flame volcano’ sounds quite menacing as well. After Hilda leaves the room, I go about setting the scene for the performance of a lifetime. I situate the candles around the room, and go ahead with draping the side lamps with red chiffon sheets.

“I’ll pull some looks for you.” We were ushered into a lounge-like area with plush velvet chairs and a huge fitting room. The woman — Delilah — came back ten minutes later with a rolling rack of dresses in black, navy, emerald, and burgundy. Kaylee and I sat side-by-side, flipping through them like critics at a film festival. “Oooh,” Kaylee said, pulling out a midnight blue satin gown with a high slit and an open back. “This one screams Liam won’t be able to look away.”

Hahaha She looked into her bag then dipped her hand into it and brought out two bars of candy Cindy: chocolate 🍫 or vanilla? Blue: huh? Cindy : we'll just break the two bars into two, so the both of us could have both chocolate and vanilla. She did so and handed them over to Blue. She began to eat hers immediately and Blue tried to eat it too Blue: wow, delicious. It's even better than water Lilly seeds Cindy: what's water lily seeds. Blue: uhmm, a plant that grows in water Cindy : your house might have been close to a river or lake right?

Doyle had said that after the ceremony there would be a barbecue lunch and an all-day party which would see us having a barbecue dinner. The girls had finished getting ready for the ceremony and come into mine and Doyle’s room to help me. I had to admit, all three of the girls looked stunning in their gowns. Leah was wearing a lovely short-sleeved pale blue silk slimline floor-length gown. The blue colour of the gown was the perfect shade to bring out the blue in her eyes. Her hair was gathered up in a classic low bun with a twist, the style suited her. Julie was dressed in a black halter neck dress which came to just below her knees, her hair had been curled and fell around her shoulders.

Soon enough, the table brightened up with colorful candles, yellow, grey, white, pink and finally, lavender. “The candles are pretty, Your Grace.” That was Eva who was seated right beside Lillia, eyes brimming brightly in admiration. Having experienced a makeover with Lillia, her dress sense had changed quite significantly. Short strands of white hair brushed against her forehead as confusion furrowed her brows. “I haven’t seen colours like this on candles.” She breathed. “Thank you Eva. That’s because I specifically had them made for this occasion.” Lillia faced Eva, her voice rising warmly.

Brigid replied from where she lay on the bed behind Lylah, absentmindedly playing with a small hairpin. "Why not?" "Because celebrations like that aren't my thing. They bore me... I only looked forward to the combat trial-the blood spilling and all. And I've had my fill." Lylah sighed. "Me too." She groaned in frustration as she struggled with the zipper of her dress. "Why won't it... go up?" "Let me help you." Brigid stood and pulled up the stuck zipper. "There," she muttered once it was done. Lylah turned to the mirror, studying herself. The gown was midnight blue with a touch of violet. It was off the shoulder with a high slit, and a belt cinched her small waist, accentuating her curves.