Romans & histoires Romantic Blue

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

++++ Black Tulips- A Crazy and Passionate/Obsessive Love or Romance. Yellow Tulips- An Impossible/Difficult Love or Romance. Blue Roses- A Mysterious Love or Romance.

“I wouldn’t mind a few Little Blues running around.” I shook my head and eased into the next stretch of road. “Slow down, Romeo. We’re only supposed to be a summer fling.” He sighed theatrically. “Sure feels like forever, though.” Before the desert could roll into city limits, we backtracked—covering things we’d skipped straight past in our whirlwind romance. “Favorite colors?” I asked, glancing at him. “Blue, obviously,” he said, lifting his shirt hem to show where I’d painted his nails last night. “But before you, it was moss green—like the hills back home.”

“I want it to feel soft but strong, timeless. I’m thinking a theme of dusty blue and blush pink.” Nyx nods her head in approval. “Romantic but grounded. I like it.” “And your dress?” Piper asks. A small smile tugs at my lips. “Dusty blue. Long, flowing, maybe a little embroidered detail. I want it to feel like... stepping into who I’m meant to be.” Piper beams. “That’s exactly the energy you want for a Luna ceremony.” Nyx nudges my arm. “And just wait, everyone’s going to be obsessed with how ethereal you look.”

Sigh, I don't like taking care of myself so far I was surviving but barely. "Well then, let's show you the blue blood manor!" The blue blood manor was a fancy name for the crown Prince's bachelor pad. The colours were very…masculine. It was the exact opposite of what I imagined the Rose house looking like. There were dark colours at every corner–correction royal colours as exaggerated by Symon as he led us towards the pool room. The royal colours were blue, gold, silver, red and at one point the Queen fancied pink, so everybody else did.

And the crystal clear water of the river was a fresh sight. The scene looked like something picked out of fantasy novels with angels and all. Focusing my attention back on Savita, I look at her and tell her “I was hoping to go for something more royally elegant yet bold” She nods understandingly. “Then, how about royal blue?” She looks at me. I shake my head “No it would look too bright and something our grandmas would like to visit instead of highest bidders” I already had enough with the color blue, given to my last experience in LA at Mr. Pedo-Banker’s house.

Dominic stared into her eyes and continued to smile. “It wouldn’t have been so bad if they’d been a nice powder pink, or a dark rose. But Romini made them a glowing neon pink. I didn’t know that he knew what that color was. It didn’t work with anything else in the area and it was glaringly out of place.” Raven complained as if she didn’t notice at all that Dominic was flirting with her. Dominic closed his eyes before his chin fell to his chest before he looked up again to her eyes.

I don't believe I see myself wearing the gown and preparing to go on a night date with him. I haven't given my heart fully to him, it's just step by step. But his new romantic behaviour is swallowing me up like a deep ocean. I continue to admire the gown with great incredulousness, it is magnificent. Good thing I have a pair of white silhouettes. I heard blue colour goes perfectly with white. As you know, I don't wear too much make-up. I'm perfectly okay, with my plain face or perhaps a little bit of makeup should be okay.

I get that she was pissed off because it meant that I was going to win her and be known as the Luna soon. "Blackburn’s color is Cream!" She voice broke my reverie and I broke out of my daze. We were currently talking about the color for the decorations. "But the Longer crest kingdom’s color is Blue!" I stated and then turned to the decorator. "Blue it is." She scoffed. “Listen to me. I’ve been handling this for years and I’m actually from this kingdom! This is Blackburn’s moon feast and not Longer Crest’s!” "A mix of blue and cream will do then," I said surprising her.

She shrugged it off, focusing instead on her previous job; admiring his handsome look. She had personally picked out his outfit. His usual go to colour was black which suited him perfectly and accentuated his hard features and which she loved on him but today, she made him step out of his comfort zone. He was putting on blue, sky blue kaftan with a very light blue glittering shawl around his neck. Blue for the bright blue sky, blue for the ancient Virgin Queen Mary, blue for the Moon goddess, blue for the clear crisp waters of rebirth, blue for a new glorious beginning.