Novel & Cerita Flower Crown Drawing

Then the guy approached me holding the flower crown designed with tiny sunflowers, its yellow color shining so brightly like the rays of the sun. “Hi. I believe this would suit you.” the man said and I looked up at him and I would not deny how beautiful his blue eyes are, they are like the ocean that could easily get me lost in his gaze. He handed me the flower crown and it is indeed beautiful. “Ahm… t-thank you. I am so sorry if the kids bothered you for this.” I said and took the flower crown in my hand. “No, it is fine, I am glad they did actually, coz I met you. Did you like it?”

“I’m fine.” Rose tilted her head. “Do you like it?” That small voice sounded soft and hopeful. I exhaled. Then I crouched. Just enough to bring myself to Rose’s height. My gaze dropped to the crooked sun again. “…You made this?” I asked quietly. Rose nodded fast. “Yes! I drew all of us. Look, that’s you in the middle. You’re the biggest because you’re Alpha.” A flicker moved through my chest. Unfairly warm. I reached out and took the cardboard from her small hands.

A small drawing desk in the corner, crayons scattered across it, a few papers with colorful scrawls. I stepped in slowly. On the wall, drawings were taped up. A child's drawings — a house with a triangular roof, a sun in the corner with rays drawn as straight lines, a tree with round red fruit. Then I saw it. One drawing in the middle. Three figures standing hand in hand. The small one in the middle, in a dress with long hair. A woman on the left. On the right, a man in a black suit.

As I read what is written on the paper, I tilted my head confusedly. "A Theorem?" I looked back at him. I thought he'd say something but he just ignored me. He's so busy reading a document. He looked so stressed though. I'm sure it's a document, there's an ancient language written on it's back. It that says "Empire's Lucre". I twisted my lips and just bowed down to get a pen. The pen here is an ancient type too. It's a birds feather, with an ink. He want me to solve this very easy mathematical problem? Ha! He should've just given me a harder one that will make me take too long. This is too easy.

his father would always say. Soon, he set to work and had started painting, the great picture he had in his mind and head. He was going to paint the picture of the garden for the first time in a very long time, but with an imaginary lady sitting on the chair of flowers this time. She was going to be clothed in most beautiful dress, and wear on a head, a crown of glowing diamonds. Time had passed by, and the young prince anxiety and anger suddenly grew within him as he completed his beautiful painting nervously. He needed not to be told that his teacher would soon be around, and the thought of it really made him sick.

He purposely kept them away from the glass of water, afraid that dirt would wet them. “Your drawing is really beautiful, Wilson. It's just that I find some details too confusing. Especially the brooch tail, the top of it is a swallow bird, and the back side also has the letter F.H. It's really pretty, but I still recommend removing the swallow bird on the brooch. Instead, put these two characters F.H on the front.” He clasped his hands together, placed them on the table, and looked seriously into Erwin Wilson's eyes. “I know you are intentional. Of course, that's just my suggestion. In my eyes, this drawing is too perfect!”

“We regret the haste.” Alina met her gaze steadily. “Then leave.” Elowen smiled thinly. “We cannot.” Cael shifted half a step forward. Elowen’s eyes flicked to him. “Captain.” He did not answer. The clerics moved past Elowen and toward the center of the sanctuary, where a low stone table had been hastily cleared. One of them carried a covered object wrapped in thick cloth. Alina’s chest tightened. The Crown. Not the symbol the court liked to display, polished and framed by banners, but the true thing. The Ember Crown, modest and unassuming, dangerous precisely because it refused spectacle.

The mate bond had just taken effect. Camilla wasted no time walking toward the three Alpha King's heirs she had chosen: Kael Dorne, Lucien Vire, and Soren Hale. They closed in around her, their eyes filled with raw desire. All around the camp, other male wolves clearly wanted to compete, but they were intimidated by the pressure of royal blood and didn’t dare step forward. Surrounded by them, she looked like some kind of saint in a chaotic world.

Although Elinor wants to refuse, she looks at his expression and decides to suppress the thought for now, nodding obediently. Arthur tilts his head, observing the two, rubbing his chin between his thumb and forefinger, but the more he looks, the more something seems off. Noticing Arthur's actions, Elinor curves her lips slightly. Arthur's appearance is quite handsome, embodying classic royal charisma. His face is handsome with distinct features. He has deep blue eyes that appear both wise and profound. His eyebrows are thick, naturally arched.

I closed my eyes thinking about the first day the flower bloomed. While I was thinking about that day, I sketched what I saw on the drawing paper. I tried sketching the chocolate cosmos but I only saw it once in the botany lab back in school. The picture was in my memory but it wasn't as clear as the Night cereus because I had seen the flower bloom right in front of me and even touched it. I didn't want to draw from the Internet because I wouldn't feel the inspiration that's why I chose this method. Closing my eyes and drawing what was in my memory. This was the best inspirational way I could think of, I wish it would work.