Kain Motif Bunga Besar Novels & Stories

"This crystal is called the Aria's Tears. It can only be found here in the capital and are considered remnants of all the previous Lahnthean Arias' grace." "Wow," Kiran gasped, impressed. The crystal looked like a raw quartz crystal. It didn't seem to have flower buds inside it though. "Do you put the flower buds inside the crystal?" The artisan smiled and shook her head. "Nope. The process of making that brooch is a secret, but I can tell you that no artisan can insert a flower into this crystal. It just magically appears, just as it magically blooms! It's one of the many miracles given to us by the Lahnthean Aria."

Beside the Emperor sat a lovely woman, who looked kind to those who didn’t know her. "Jun, don’t bother your Uncle now. Come here," she called again, her lips curving into a sweet smile. She wore a maple-red hanfu adorned with splendid designs, her hair styled in a way that made her stand out from all the other maidens at the event. A golden hairpiece with a dragon motif hung from the end, pinned in her hair to add to her beauty.

Kael wanted that similar happiness, and so he would no doubt follow whatever his parents would say what was best for him. Kael had always marveled the view of the city every time they would enter the gatehouse. Above the gates hung the gigantic banner of Hardenia, depicting a three-petal flower—the most special flower in Hardenia; the Downy Blossom. The three petals symbolized the three pillars of our soul; the body, mind, and emotion.

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.

Settling down on one of the chairs nearby, Rona began, "Prince Adrian and his men are well-trained, and their strength is far above us. They can help us capture that monster, Alpha Xian..." Scarlett shot him a displeased look. Rona smiled and then added, "There's another thing that you don't know, and I haven't told him either." "What?" Scarlett asked. "As you know the Red crust bloomer flower blooms on the full moon day," Rona paused as Scarlett frowned. "I know that you told me this before," Rona nodded and moved his chair closer. He looked around suspiciously before lowering his voice to continue, "That flower blooms, but its medicinal value increases only when it comes in contact with th

But it wasn't his presence that made my breath catch completely. In his large, calloused hand, he was holding a single, beautiful flower. Its petals were a deep, vibrant crimson, glowing vividly against the gray stone of the palace. It was a frost-bloom, a rare and delicate flower that only grew on the highest, most dangerous peaks along the northern boundary line. Cassian stepped away from the wall, his dark eyes locking onto mine as he closed the distance between us. He held the crimson flower out to me, a small, uncharacteristic softness touching his lips.

“By offering a flavor that is not just delicious, but meaningful. A flavor that connects us to the earth, to each other, to our own true selves.” He looked at the bunga telang flower in Bima’s hand. “That flower,” Kai explained, “while beautiful and balanced, holds a subtle, calming essence. It can be used to soothe, to gently bring one back to their senses. It’s not a weapon, but a balm. A way to counteract manufactured peace with genuine tranquility.” Riska was already analyzing the flower’s energy signature. “The calming properties are significant. It’s rich in anthocyanins, known for their antioxidant and potentially anti-inflammatory effects. It could indeed counteract a synthetic sedat

Exploring the mysterious world around her finding a banner hanging around a dead tree. The cloth was made of high quality material with golden edges. It was a black banner with a red rose symbol. There must be some meaning behind the red rose and she gasped when fifty roses grew out of the dead tree. From what she learned in one of Medicia's books when she was young. A book containing information about flowers and plants.

"Nothing fresh, just you and me and Kai." "That's impossible, doors don't unlock themselves." I pushed past him and went to Kai's cradle, needing to hold my son and reassure myself that he was safe, but I stopped dead when I saw what lay on his blanket. A black rose, its petals perfect and its stem thornless, resting against Kai's tiny chest like an offering. A Silvercrest symbol used only at funerals for royalty. My mother had worn one in her hair the day we buried my grandmother, and I'd placed one on my father's grave after the massacre, but no one used them anymore because there was no Silvercrest royalty left to mourn.

I laugh. "Yeah well I was a little shocked. I wasn't expecting you to suddenly pull down your dress and I definitely wasn't expecting you to be braless," he mutters. I bite my lip to hide my smile. "Yeah okay fair." "So, it's a symbol of you being queen right?" "Yeah it's a lotus flower, it symbolizes rebirth and the unification of the clans." "What about the other designs?" "Uh well the lace and the dots are just to make it look pretty," I admit.