The beautiful blue sky surrounded the sky. The white doves rest on Toya’s shoulder as he sips his tea, picking up his feather as he dips it in ink

“My dearest, florist. I hope everything is going well, I have planted some of your favorite roses in the garden for something to remember you by even when I am in the kingdom. I will visit you soon, my love.”

“Signed the prince, Toya.” The prince sighs happily, folding the letter and giving it to the dove as it flies off to the commoner florist