[Honey]

To see the prince weaving through the rows of flowers towards him was shockingly beautiful. With grace in each of his strides the man seemed to nearly float closer with each step. It was truly a sight to behold. If anything enhanced the scene of it all, was the flower being held between pale hands with such a delicate touch he did not believe it possible. A smile managed to irk its way onto his face as the blossom was handed over, the large white bloom seeming even more beautiful when being held. Managing to lift his gaze from the flower to look at the prince, he offered a true smile