Where The Purple Roses Grow

The Meeting

It all started when those purple roses were planted by the willow tree. Princess Victoria absolutely loved them, and how they looked with the willow tree.
   The young princess never understood why things hurt; so when she was sad or upset she'd go to where the purple roses grew.
  At the age of 16 is when her parents decide Victoria will get married once she turns 18. Victoria didn't have a choice and neither does the prince she'd be getting married to.
So, when the day came when she had to meet the prince she ran to the willow tree. Victoria looked at the purple roses and thought deeply about the marriage. She didn't want to marry someone she doesn't love.

"Excuse me, Princess Victoria?" A voice called out to her.
Victoria looked behind her and saw a handsome boy around her age with brown hair and blue eye.

"Yes, how many I help you?" Victoria responded.

"I'm Prince Jackson, the Queen said I'd be able to find you here" The prince explained.

"Well you found me" Victoria said smiling sheepishly.

"It's lovely to meet you Princess" Prince Jackson said.

"You as well Prince Jackson" Victoria said.

"Please Princess just call me Jackson"

  "Hm alright then Jackson. You may just call me Victoria"

After the first meeting Victoria knew that Jackson was the one for her. They had continued to meet at the Willow tree by the purple roses everyday. Eventually Blue roses started to grow. Soon enough their parents started to joke on how even the roses fell in love.

(A/N sorry if this is a little crappy. I'm now getting back into my writing and this one has been drafted for a while and it's going to be another short story. If you guys have any suggestions on the next short storyline let me know I'll be happy to do some magic and work on it)