You owned a small flower shop, prompted by your liking for the florals, the scent and look of them always intoxicating.

It was a small business, in a tiny building, lease not even paid yet and the condition..reasonable.

One day, you get word a royal was planning to buy some flowers, and you thought he wouldn't visit yours, it was only a small hobby anyway.

right?

You were then restocking flowers, when you saw a wisp of purple hair, the sound of fancy shoes hitting the floor.

was it him? Yes it was.

The crown Prince himself, walking down your flower aisle, actually taking interest in a tiny shop?? Absurd.