Once upon a time there was a beautiful Princess who ruled the biggest kingdom in the land. One day she went to her garden to check in her flowers. As she walked through her garden a smiled appeared on her face. The Princess loved her flowers, every single one of them and they loved her. "Hello Princess." said one of the flowers "Well hello there, little flower." she looked at the flower confused "Why aren't you fully bloomed like the rest of the flowers?" The flower looked at her then looked down "I'm to scared to." The flower said with a frown "They will laugh at my peddles" The flower continued "I'm not the best looking flower." The Princess smiled, looking at the other flowers. There were Roses. Irises, Lillies, Daisies, and so many more. "Look around you, Little one." The Princess gestured around the garden "You are all different in your own way. No one will laugh at you." The Flower kept looking down "I'm scared" it said softly. The Princess knelled in front of it "What if I help you?" She asked. The flower looked up at her "But you're not flower." The Princess giggled "No, I'm not but I'll stay with you until you bloom" she sat down next to it "I'll make sure no one laughs at you." Day to day The Princess visited the flower hoping it would bloom. One day The Princess and The Flower stared at the shining stars in the night sky. "Princess..." Called The Flower "I'm ready to bloom." The Princess smiled big. clapping her hands happily. The Flower took a deep breath, letting a peddle free one by one. The Flower's peddles were a dark red with white in some places. "You're so beautiful" The Princess' eyes widen. The Flower looked at her with a smile "My name is Osiria" said the flower. The Princess' smile wouldn't disappear as she stared at her flower with love. Her flower was the most gorgeous flower in the entire kingdom. "Osiria, what a beautiful name" she watched her with a smile "Never be afraid to show your beauty. Everyone is beautiful in there own way" Osiria smiled "Thank you, Princess"
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