Novel & Cerita The King Of Flowers

she pondered for a while, “I mean in the chamber you have offered me there are beautiful brand new dresses that I could wear and...” The king raised his hand. "It's out of the question," he said sharply. "I don't want you to wear anything less than a wedding dress." The king looked at her deep in the eyes before continuing. "If you think that because you are not a princess, like my dear Roisin, you don't deserve to wear a beautiful wedding dress, then let me inform you that you are sorely mistaken." Her heart melted at the king's words, and her eyes glistened sulkily.

Queen Lilith interrupted, this time setting her knitting aside and looking directly at Aurora. Her voice was lower now, as if revealing something she shouldn’t. “I shouldn’t be telling you this, but there is a rare flower that is strictly guarded under the king’s order. No one is allowed to see or touch it—not even me, the queen mother. King Draven forbids anyone from approaching it. This flower was buried alongside the previous king’s ashes—my beloved mate. The king is the only one with access to it. It lies within a secret hallway, and it is said to be a flower that cannot be found anywhere else in the world.”

I bow my head at him–something he didn’t like me doing. “What are you doing here, my King?” I ask. I glance at Elroy and he is already scurrying away from us. “It’s night already. Shouldn’t you be with Princess Kissa? Or do you need me to guard you for tonight?” He takes my hands and pushes a couple of white flowers on them. “For you,” he says. I look at it. “Lily,” I whisper. Its six petals are gleaming and its reddish-brown anthers are still noticeable even with only the night lamps.

Turning at a rapid speed, My hands balled up in excitement an I smiled so huge, my cheeks began to hurt. The flowers insides were the palest blue on the pallet, yet it was shiny; the glow looking as if The moon gave a bit of its light into the DNA of the plant. "An it gets better." The king looked in awe at the plant from next to me. "Doesn't it King Eric?" I smiled, not being able to take my eyes off of the Flower for a second. "You did an excellent Job Lilith, I'm very Proud of the person you are becoming." The king spoke up, also still gazing at the flower.

" The King started but he stopped talking when he realized that he was right when they got out of the door leading to the gardens. Yifa smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is it" The King inhaled sharply when he saw the garden his mate built was now full of flowers of different colors. But just by looking at them, he knew they were artificial flowers but that didn't stop his mind and heart from jogging down memory lane, remembering all the feelings and memories he had with his mate in this very same place. "Your sons made sure it looked almost the same as what the Queen planted but it's a little bit difficult to find the right flowers because the flowers she planted were very special," Yifa said w

she chuckled. I sat on the pebbles for a few seconds while staring at the blood on my knees. They wouldn't stop pulling, and it was painful to watch. “I am strong,” I muttered under my breath. Five minutes later, I limped behind Madam Ruth as we both walked into a flower field. The two hefty men accompanying us opened the doors leading into the garden, and we walked in. “You are to get Lilies for the king,” she instructed. I looked around but saw no sign of lilies. The flowers I could recognize were Roses and Daisies. “But there are no lilies here,” I pointed out.

| • Penelope’s POV “Is it even possible to grow a black rose in this world?” The question quiet slipped out of my lips before I could even stop it. Not because I was curious, but because I was taken aback. “This is a flower that the King specifically loves, and grows by himself, for the specifics of how...I...” Sanny scratched the back of her head as if finding a reason but she bore a half smile on her face while shaking her head in belief.

“I suppose we shouldn’t keep secrets this big against each other, right, since we’ll be wedded soon? Consider this as your warning then: try to touch me again, and your hands will writhe in pain from these poison ivies.” Almost immediately, her head throbbed, and it became harder to breathe. The guiding stones that the knights carried around must be affecting her, but she did not care. She’d rather pass away in the carriage than take his hand into her palms again. “If that is the case, can I ask you for a favour?” the king said from across the clumps of poison ivies that separated them. “Can you make silver roses bloom in here? I kind of missed seeing them. It’s been a long time...”

Knowing that I wouldn't dare do anything crazy, he left me to 'tend' for the flowers and plants. Although it was tiring, I still enjoyed it to some extent. I learnt so many new plants and flowers, also with their usage. But there was one plant that I tried my best to avoid. 'The valcitate.' In order to groom the plants, which was a total of three, I wrapped my nose with my kerchief to prevent myself from inhaling its sweet-bitter smell. "You're done?" I heard the king say. I turned to see him dressed in a black coat which he buttoned up. It looks like he still wore the same trousers from this morning.

“You are the King’s flower.” Keanna let out a weak moan as she felt his hot lips on her skin. “In order to lay hands on said flower, I had no other choice but to be the King myself.” His eyes darkened at the marks he made on her pale skin and smiled. “So be obedient.” Neil finally had his flower. But if the flower hates him and leaves, he saw he’d have no choice but to cut the branches around the flower. Even if the flower dies in the process.