Novel & Cerita The King Of Flowers

I wasn't about to wreck a home. "So dumb." I wipe my eyes on my knees, but the tears don't stop. I look up and can see people making their way through the trees towards me. I sniff and rest my chin on my hands. My eyes trail down, and through my blurry vision, I can see dozens and dozens of flowers blooming around me. I furrow my brow, wiping at my eyes again and moving to sit on my knees and crouch over the flowers. I hadn't wiped my hands on the ground, but they were still blooming. Pink ones, purple, white. Still smaller than a quarter, but slightly bigger than the last ones I made bloom. And there were a lot more of these too. They continued to appear around where I sat as I watched.

But the truth is the real villain is the sickly First prince LUKHAS ENA TULIPA . Because he can't accept that his Nobel blood is inferior to a mixed blood. So he joined hands with the highest prophet in the church and making the crown prince unfit for the succession of throne. The King has 2 queens , the 1st queen BEATRICE HELIANTHUS who gave birth to 1st prince , she's an ambitious person and jealous of king's love to 2nd queen . the 2nd queen is a commoner , EVE TULIPA , due to fact she doesn't have last name , his majesty gave royal name to her as a symbol of his love. She is an intellectual person . Unlike someone I know (crown prince) .

I caught the sight of her exposed thigh from the slit dress she wore, and I could feel my heart racing faster. I stood up abruptly, presenting the flowers to her as a way of hiding the enormous nervousness I felt. “Sunflowers for a lady who is as beautiful and bright as the sun" “With all pleasure, sire" Natalie said, receiving the flowers. “Thank you so much Maurice, the massage, I feel better now" I kissed her hands while she smelt the flowers. “Let's eat Nat, it's getting late. Tell me about Letticia, your new friend!"

Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and began: " Dreams are fantasies Fantasies which will never come true, They all lie in ashes When morning comes in view! Fallen in love with a prince, I dreamt one day. He wore the white fustanella And was always happy and gay. His crown of palm leaves Glittered in the morning sun. He rode Bucaphelis, Nobody did he shun. One day we met in the garden of Kaleen. Handsome he was and impavid His smile was dimpled and his eyes cerulean He resembled love god Cupid! In his arms, I was carried to his palace, He laid me upon his rose spread bed. We talked and laughed till the sun went down. ' you will be my queen', at last, he said. Alas! It was a dream

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

Who could smell so good like this, huh? He walked in... With his black hair ruffled and curly... The first few buttons of his fine kingly robe was opened... Eyes so green and crazy... Lips perfect and pink.... A gold shinning earring on his left ear... Oh Heavens! He walked so perfectly with his hands behind his back. King Lee... I'm so going to faint. He was much more drop dead handsome in person. How can he be the crazy king everyone was talking about? Crazy but dangerous...

he stayed outside looking away, trying to contain the hatred and anger he felt for that woman. "Come on!" Said the princess and advanced her step. The prince saw her in that huge dress of hers and covered her face in disapproval. ............... "I know that together we will create a great empire, I have no doubt about it." King Joseph said. "I agree with you, now that we have formalized our alliance, I want us to conquer Roseghan together." "Roseghan?… Our neighboring kingdom?." "Yes, her land is rich in minerals, as well as suitable for cultivation. The king is a child, he is still under her mother's skirt. It will be easy to conquer her.

A sweet scented breeze billows in, the essence of jasmine and peony lingering in a way that makes my nose start to itch. "Wait...What did you just say?" Marek motions for me to step out of the carriage, looking unbothered by what he is telling me. "The King." "I know who he is," I say, stepping out and into the rain, which has thankfully lightened to a soft drizzle. Despite the rain, everything around us glistens, from the trees, to the sweeping garden that leads up to the manor. "How do you know the King?"

Children sat on their parents' shoulders, eager to catch a glimpse of the future king and his bride. People came from every corner of the kingdom. Not because they were ordered to. Because they wanted to be there. Because they believed in the future Silas and Aurelia would build together. As darkness settled across the sky, silver lanterns illuminated the pathways leading to the altar. Moonflowers bloomed everywhere, their pale petals glowing softly beneath the moonlight. The scent of flowers mixed with the salty ocean breeze, creating an atmosphere that felt almost magical. Above them, countless stars glittered across the heavens.