Royalty Roses Novels & Stories

Every detail was mine—venue style, cream source, imported florals. Even the Moonlight Roses were shipped straight from the Dark Forest. No expense spared. The place looked like royalty was about to walk in.

“You deserve worse.” Lord Archeon suddenly turned toward me dramatically. “My Queen, surely you prefer silver roses?” My Queen. I still wasn’t fully used to hearing that. Before I could answer, another council woman interrupted quickly. “Moon lilies are far more elegant.” “No,” someone argued immediately. “Silver roses symbolize the royal bloodline.” Riven finally sighed. “We are discussing plants like it’s warfare.” “Weddings are emotional warfare,” Lucien replied wisely. Kael closed his eyes briefly.

Then, she sat beside Cordy as if it was natural. Cordy pursed her lips in turn, calmly watched as John and Zoe flirted. Even if John said that he hated flowers, he obviously spared a few more glances at the bouquet when Zoe told him that she had wrapped it herself. That was when Zoe leaned toward Cordy, asking, "Cordy. Don't you think this smells good?" "It does," Cordy replied. "Royal Chamber's premium rose perfume. It's the Hermes of perfumes, but most importantly, it has been out of production for a long time. It only shows up occasionally at auctions, so it's a rare treasure."

He knows his parents will be highly disappointed should they learn this. " What about the lilies, and the different colors of roses? " he was curious to know this. In most of the movies, he has ever cared to watch, the guy is always gifting the lady roses or lilies. " The lilies are seen as a very high esteem flower and have a lot of meaning to them. Most are purity, innocence, Chasity, majesty, perfection, and then the roses. They come in rainbows of colors except for blue and generally can be associated with love and romance, though the white ones are attached to purity and red sex. "

he said before handing her the bouquet of middlemist red, that is the rarest and most expensive plant he could find in the empire. "How very thoughtful of you. Thank you but isn't this type of camellia flower very expensive? This color also means love, passion, and deep desire. Could this be a confession of love, my prince? I should tell you again that I'm an engaged woman. It would be very controversial for our families if I have you as my mistress." Ruby teased with a mischievous smile making the prince blush. "Oh no. It was merely an accident. I asked the florist to give me the rarest plant because I didn't think that roses would be enough to be on par with you so I bought this instead. S

He had only watched her from behind earlier, so he didn’t realize she was cutting the British Roses. “They smell really nice too. I didn’t know roses could have such a lovely fragrance.” He grew even more panicked when he saw the basket. Not only British Roses, but also Julia Roses, Grasshopper Roses, Madame Caroline Testout, Bourbon Roses, and even Blue Roses. All of those were Mawar’s treasured collection—rare types with very high value. “Aren’t they all super pretty?” Elizabeth smiled while sniffing the rose gently. Doctor John nodded with a stiff smile. Whatever trouble she might get into, he had already decided he would protect her.

“You look worried, baby. Something on your mind?” She calmed herself down first before nodding her head, trying to force a smile. “Yeah, of course. I just took the offer.” “That’s great! Wonder why you took a while before you took it. Companies won’t wait for you that long for an answer. Guess you’re really special then. You are.” he kissed her cheek before tightening the hug. “You’re my special baby.” Rojean was fighting the smile that was coming. “It’s a good opportunity. I can save up more money for our wedding. He offers a car.”

I give them to her. "I love roses but the fact you brought the red ones scores you another point in my book." she smells them. "Good to know that." I grin. "But you know you needn't have brought them anyway." she stares. "I wanted to." I reply. I was passing this flower shop when I saw these good looking roses. My mind immediately went to Della and I knew I had to get her a bouquet. "Okay. A minute, I need to put these in a vase." I wait for her from outside before she returns all set. We get inside the car and I fire the engine to the busy street.