Hortensia Matilda Novels & Stories

“After all, today is important for our family. We must look harmonious.” She left the kitchen and walked toward the living room, her posture graceful, her expression serene. “Arrange the flowers properly,” she told another maid, lightly touching the bouquet to tilt it at a better angle. “Yes… like that. Perfect.” Upstairs, Matilda descended the staircase, wearing a soft cotton short gown that hugged her figure. Her hair fell loosely over her shoulders, and her youthful face carried a careless, almost bored expression. Despite her casual outfit, she looked like an innocent princess.

That faithful moment that changed her and her sister’s life forever. Rie dried her face using the towel hanging on her shoulder and then walked out of the bathroom. She weakly sat down on the bed. She no longer knew what was happening. Rie was still drinking tea made of flax seeds every night. Flax seed was one of the major ingredients for a sleeping potion.

They all took a seat under the shade of a large oak tree. “The flowers are all beautiful, Your Highness,” observed the countess. “This garden was a gift from His Majesty for my sixteenth birthday,” the princess confessed. “I love coming here.” The maids poured tea in each of the gold decorated cups, and a gentle peach smell filled the air. “Oh, this is delicious,” Lady Jepli commented. “Francis, another guest will join us shortly, so be sure to guide her here.” “Yes, Your Highness.” Aurora took a sip of her tea while eyeing Magnolia.

Take this very rare plant, for instance. Ileana had noticed the small movement away from her, and her lips curled in a gently mischievous smile. She followed him quickly to a staging platform, where a shocking pink spray of flowers glowed hotly. ‘This is Doritaenopsis “Malibu Gold” - allied to the genus of Paphiopedila .’ Bevis’s rolling Scottish burr seemed to soften when he talked of his orchids, Ileana noticed. How sweet it was. She began to feel quite jealous of the fabulous flowers around her. Now, if only she could get

Matilda is still at home and hasn't left for her work yet. I call a florist company and ask them to send a bouquet of red roses to Matilda's home address in no less than ten minutes, along with a small card with words I want the company to convey on my behalf in the card. And of course, it will only be Miguel Aros's name written in the order.

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

Zena’s words of caution, to not do anything rash yet echoed around, Then the door opened. Tange walked out holding Matilda’s hand. She wore a long dark blue velvet dress. Her hair was tied up in a high style I had never seen before. In slow motion she descended the steps, eyes down as she watched her step. When she looked up her smile was radiant and joyful. Still the same thing I love best about her. Until those hazel eyes met my own stare and then her expression dropped into one of horror. She is…happy with him?

Might I mention that it is a failed attempt because no matter what I do, I go tumbling back to the memory of this morning's kiss. If it can even be identified as a kiss. It was too non-intimate to be considered one and too passionate to not be considered. Rowan always knows how to make a person's thought jumble round the place with just one touch from him. It's a talent and a curse. A talent for him and a curse to me. Matilda comes in a few minutes later, dressed as a Parisian summer model. She wears this huge peach colored beach hat with dark sunglasses and large balls as ear rings then a red tight fitted dress coveted up with a dark full fur coat and high heels.

Audrey even wondered before about how long could her storage ring could last with the two of the most troublesome creatures sharing the same space inside of it. On the other hand, the Plant Mysticism class went on without a delay. Professor Huges went on a thorough description of Mandragora's physical appearance first before getting deeper into it. According to Professor Huges's lecture, the Mandragora plant has large taproots and leaves in the form of a rosette when it was still underdeveloped. But once the plant matures and was ready for harvest, its leaves will grow and will look like human hair. Aside from that it also has individual flowers that are shaped like a bell. Its color ranges

I replied really pissed off "Come on Elena calm down and listen to me," "mom please leave me alone" I scream She smiled "even if I have what to make him yours??" she said and calm down, "what is it?" I ask with interest She move closer and whisper to my eye I grin "prefect" I thought "ohhhh mommy I love you!!" Matilda POV I keep changing but later decided to go with the red grow,it shows my curve not too short i let my hair down