Yesterday, 09:34 PM
Kiriena sat and looked around. She was invited and had show up, even though she didn't know the couple well. Kiriena had been hired to do the floral arrangements for the wedding. Ms. Shale had been specific in what she wanted. White roses with red rose accents and an occasional pink thrown in. It was a typical order, but this batch looked far from typical. Although nerves were a constant on any order, Kiriena wasn't worried that Ms. Shale would like this. It was without a doubt, her best work.
As the groom entered, she noticed the red rose boutonniere attached to his tuxedo. Two small pink flowers accented it, and the flower seemed to gleam with life. She noticed the same on the best man and groomsmen as they entered with the maid of honor and bridesmaids. Their white corsages with pink accent flowers glowed in a similar way. This had been her first major order since setting up shop, and Kiriena had worked hard on it, often singing Pachelbel's Canon and the Wedding March as she did so. It was an odd habit maybe, but it made Kiriena happy.
Kiriena, seated on the bride's side, stood up as the Bridal March began and Ms. Shale entered. Kiriena's eyes moved to the bouquet. She had picked her best white and red roses for this. There was no flaw or imperfection on any petal. Only the best for the bride's most important day. Kiriena looked in vain to see if there was any sign of approval on Ms. Shale's face. Of course, the bride had only enough attention for one thing. The well dressed, attractive man at the front of the room.
As the groom entered, she noticed the red rose boutonniere attached to his tuxedo. Two small pink flowers accented it, and the flower seemed to gleam with life. She noticed the same on the best man and groomsmen as they entered with the maid of honor and bridesmaids. Their white corsages with pink accent flowers glowed in a similar way. This had been her first major order since setting up shop, and Kiriena had worked hard on it, often singing Pachelbel's Canon and the Wedding March as she did so. It was an odd habit maybe, but it made Kiriena happy.
Kiriena, seated on the bride's side, stood up as the Bridal March began and Ms. Shale entered. Kiriena's eyes moved to the bouquet. She had picked her best white and red roses for this. There was no flaw or imperfection on any petal. Only the best for the bride's most important day. Kiriena looked in vain to see if there was any sign of approval on Ms. Shale's face. Of course, the bride had only enough attention for one thing. The well dressed, attractive man at the front of the room.