Novel & Cerita Red White And Royal Blue

I explained my presentation as the investors of LAUREL CO-ORP listened attentively. “Miss Hammond, this hotel is not just a hotel. It’s a romantic destination. That's why I think that the colour blue is inappropriate.” A lean, middle-aged lady with round-rimmed glasses spoke. She was one of the investors. “You’re right. Red is the most famously known as the colour of romance. But I don’t think that painting all the walls red is a good idea. It will not only give the romance kind of vibes but also danger and cult vibes. That's why I will stick with the colour blue and white.” I explained and most of the investors nodded in return.

They are just balance, standing in between, they don’t often go in a battle they may be exposed, they always work behind. Blue, this must be the rarest aura color, this signifies royalty; abundance and wisdom, they tend to have an old soul; they are wise, and strong spirited. They are not easy to sway, however, death is always next to them. I sighed, I guess being a royalty don’t always bring good. My aura were white, so, I’m one of those living with balance life, jeez, the perks of seeing my own aura. My gaze switch from the book to the window, when my curtains suddenly hit by strong wind, I stand up and immediately closed my glass window, I forgot to close it earlier, since I hang my cloth

she says, commenting on my odd eye colour. Smiling, I continue, “And each Alpha has a pack colour—Rune with crimson, Cassian with emerald green, and Malachi with royal blue. I was thinking we could incorporate these colours along with different shades of purple flowers. What do you think?” Amina’s face lit up, her eyes showing a flash of creative genius. “That’s a brilliant idea! We could use lavender and lilac for their calming and healing properties, to soothe any wedding jitters.”

I asked. “No. Just Royals. The Royals are the blue team. The Reds are the red team.” “You can tell me the real name of the team, Sam. I might not remember it, but I might.” “What do you mean?” he asked, puzzled. “I did tell you.” “No, you didn’t. Which team is the red.” “Yes! The Reds are red.” “Fine! Don’t tell me,” I said, turning back to the TV, more frustrated than ever.

The first documented Duke and Duchess in history were, in fact, vampires. The royal family showed us all to our rooms. Lacey stayed on the same floor as me, Alpha Clark, and Beta James. Warrior Peace and Yvette stayed on the floor with the other warriors and their mates. All the rooms were amazing. Each one had its own color scheme. My room had shades of blue. I don’t know how everyone knows blue is my favorite color, but I’m glad to have a blue room. They also have soft fluffy pillars and a mixture of material that gives all of this blue a feminine touch. If I were to describe myself as a room, this room would be the perfect description; strong and confident, yet soft and feminine.

It got so bad I yelled at Liana until she left. I absolutely love cakes but if I never see another cake for the next five months I will be very grateful. My taste buds feel like they’ve done enough work for a year, they need a vacation. And who knew that there were over ten different shades of blue? Blue is a color, any is fine but Carmen kept on saying that royal blue wouldn’t go with bubblegum pink and fire truck red. Who names colors like that?

“I’m done talking about this, Cy. She’s gone. Nothing you say or do can bring her back. Besides, we have more important things to discuss.” My eyes slid to the Christmas tree, large and imposing. A smile graced his lips. “I know you had The Queen implement the no decorations rule, but I wanted this year to be special. I wanted you to remember this birthday as the best and I know purple is your favorite color.” “It’s a stupid fucking color,” I spat, ignoring the fact that it really was my favorite color.

I say before leaving out the door. When I got back to the palace I see cars have already started arriving and dread fills me to my core. “Let’s just get this shit over with” I whisper to myself. I avoid walking through the front doors to avoid people trying to converse with me. I didn’t want to entertain this ball for any longer than I had to. I went to take a quick shower and I come out to see the suit that my mom picked out it was a dark royal blue color with a white shirt next to it. Of course, she would choose Royal Blue. It was the colors of our Kingdom. After I finished getting dressed and played with my hair till I felt that it looked fine, I took my leave to greet everyone.

I tried to understand what he meant and gradually, it clicked. "But the peace treaty has it that no creature would ever be harmed by another creature," I whined but he flicked his index finger in the air. "As long as you do not cross the line." He added, "Take a warm color rather, blue for instance." He suggested, lifting the blue armani suit I was gifted on the day of my coronation as prince. "Blue," I repeated. "And if she appears in a similar colour?" I asked jokingly and he smiled.

She continued feeling the ultimate butterflies. It may not be the way how a fairytale story goes, but at least she got what she wanted. He's the man she dreamed of. The man, she wants to spend the rest of her life with. "I want to grow old with him. I dream of having a big family with him, traveling until we get older." She giggled. She stopped contemplating when Greg entered her room grinning. He's so handsome in his blue suit. The theme of their wedding is Royal Blue. The flowers were red, white, and blue. Her bouquet is white tulips with long stems.