This story illustrates that genuine human connection transcends social hierarchies and titles, as two royals discover their true selves and each other through ordinary interactions at a flower market, demonstrating that authentic relationships are built on shared experiences and mutual understanding rather than status or protocol.
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[music] [music] >> Careful with that. It is her highness's morning tray.
She likes the roses fresh, not yesterday's.
>> Does she really check?
>> She always checks.
Good morning, Your Highness.
It is just past 6:00.
>> Saturday already.
>> Saturday already, Your Highness.
>> You remembered.
>> I always remember, Your Highness.
>> They have them at the market, too, you know.
But, they smell different there.
Like they actually came from somewhere real.
>> Shall I open the curtains, Your Highness?
>> Please.
>> [music] >> Grace, does it ever feel like everything out there is exactly as it should be?
>> I suppose it does, Your Highness.
>> Yes.
That is exactly the problem.
>> [music] [music] >> Good morning, Your Highness. I have the outfit for today's garden luncheon. Your mother approved the blue.
>> It is Saturday, Margaret.
>> Oh.
Yes, Your Highness.
>> The luncheon is Sunday.
>> So it is.
Forgive me.
Long week.
>> Sit down for a moment.
You look like you have been up since 4:00.
>> 5:00, actually.
The florists arrived early.
>> Of course they did.
>> You have that look again, Your Highness.
>> What look?
>> The Saturday look.
>> I do not have a Saturday look.
>> You absolutely do.
You have had it since you were 17. Your eyes go a little elsewhere.
>> That is not a real thing.
>> [music] >> It is a very real thing. I have documented it mentally for 6 years.
>> I just want 2 hours, Margaret. That is all I ever want.
2 hours where nobody needs anything from me.
>> I know, Your Highness.
>> Is that so very much to ask?
>> Not at all.
Your disguise is in the third drawer.
The cream scarf, the brown coat.
Your mother's schedule shows her in meetings until noon.
>> You are my favorite person in this entire palace.
Do you know that?
>> I do know that, yes.
Be back before noon, Your Highness.
>> [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] >> There you are.
>> [music] [music] >> Your high eye.
>> Thomas.
>> Oh, good morning, miss.
>> Good morning.
2 hours.
>> [music] [music] >> There she is, my Saturday girl.
>> [laughter] >> Anna, your dahlias are enormous this week.
>> Grew them myself, didn't I?
None of that market wholesale nonsense.
Soil, water, patience. That is all a flower needs.
>> And clearly a great deal of love. Go on.
You want your usual?
>> Always.
The peony boy is already here, you know.
Set up early today.
>> I did not ask about the peony stall, Anna.
No.
>> You never do.
>> [music] >> The usual love.
Too much sugar, splash of oat milk, embarrassing amount of vanilla.
>> [laughter] [gasps] >> You say embarrassing like it is a bad thing, Jim.
>> Never said that.
>> Just descriptive.
>> [laughter] >> I save them.
Same as last week.
>> You always save them.
>> Someone has to.
You were nearly late last Saturday.
And Mrs. Chen from the bakery had her eye on these the entire morning.
>> And you chose me over Mrs. Chen.
I am genuinely moved.
>> Mrs. Chen already has a garden.
You look like someone who needs these more than she does.
>> That is a strange thing to notice about a person.
>> I notice things.
Flower market habit.
You read people like plants after a while. You can just tell who needs what.
>> And what do I need according to your very scientific flower market research?
>> Peonies.
Clearly.
And probably another half hour here before whatever the rest of your Saturday looks like.
>> [laughter] >> Same time next Saturday?
>> Same time next Saturday.
>> Keep the change, Gerald. See you later.
Yes, sir. Good day.
Good morning, Your Highness. You were expected at 10:00.
Good morning, Henry. It is a beautiful Saturday.
It is 10:47.
Is it? Remarkable how time moves when you are enjoying yourself.
Your father called twice.
The ambassador from Aldemere arrives at 2:00. You have a fitting at noon for the state dinner jacket. The tailor has come all the way from Milan, I should mention.
And your mother would like to see you before lunch.
Tell my father I will call him back.
And your mother?
Tell her I am coming now.
Fresh sourdough.
Still warm.
You went to the market again.
I went for a walk.
You came back with sourdough, and you have flower pollen on your jacket sleeve, Dominic.
The market was on the way.
The market is 20 minutes in the opposite direction.
It was a scenic walk.
This is the fourth Saturday in a row, you know. I like fresh bread.
You never liked fresh bread before September.
There is someone at the market.
A girl.
She comes every Saturday. She buys peonies and coffee with too much sugar in Shikoku.
>> Yeah.
>> She laughs like she has forgotten anyone is watching.
And I don't know I can't rate I don't even know her name, Mom.
>> Then learn it.
>> Huh.
>> [snorts] >> It is not brother. It is complicated.
She does not know who I am. Nobody at that market does. And I I I like that. I like that she just talk talks to me like a person.
>> You are a person.
>> You know what I mean.
>> Your father and I, Teo, we never had that, you know.
>> Mhm.
>> We were introduced at a state dinner.
>> Mhm.
>> Both of us in our finest.
Both of us performing.
>> Mhm.
>> We have built something good together, your father and I.
But I have always wondered what it would have been like to meet him, Ham, just him, before all of it.
>> Mhm.
>> Before the titles and the protocol and the weight of everything. Do not be in such a hurry to complicate it, my love.
Sometimes ordinary mornings are where the most important things begin.
>> She had pollen on her coat, too.
>> Mhm.
>> From the sweet peas at Anna's stall.
>> Yeah.
>> She did not notice, either.
>> Next Saturday, learn her name.
>> [bell] [music] >> She is back. My Saturday girl, come, come. I have the most beautiful sweet peas this week, the purple ones. Look at these.
Anna, these are extraordinary.
They look like something from a painting.
Because they are. I am an artist. My garden is my canvas. My customers are simply very lucky.
And very humble.
>> [laughter] >> Go, go. Your coffee boy is already here.
And so is the peony boy. Both waiting, I think. In their own ways. I am here for the flowers, Anna. Of course you are, darling. Of course you are.
Jim, did you draw on my cup?
>> Customer appreciation.
You are one of my best Saturday regulars.
>> I am one of your only Saturday regulars.
>> Hence the appreciation.
He was here early today, by the way.
Set up the whole stall, then stood there pretending to arrange things for about 20 minutes.
>> I do not know what you are referring to.
>> Right.
Off you go, then.
>> You moved the white ones to the front.
>> The white ones were getting lost at the back.
They deserve better placement.
>> I agree completely.
White peonies are terribly underestimated.
>> Most beautiful things are.
>> Your usual.
>> You changed the wrapping.
>> The twine was rough.
It was catching on the petals.
>> That is very thoughtful.
>> It is just ribbon.
>> It is not just ribbon.
>> Can I ask you something?
>> You can try.
>> Every Saturday you come here alone.
Same time. Same route, right? You always come from the left side, past Anna's stall first, then Jim, then here. You stay exactly 2 hours and then you leave.
And you always look like >> I don't know.
>> Like someone who has just been let out of somewhere beautiful but very, very small.
>> That is an observation, not a question.
>> The question is mine.
Where do you go when you leave here?
Back to the beautiful small place?
>> Yes.
Back to the beautiful small place.
>> Then I hope 2 hours is enough.
>> It never quite is.
But it is what I have.
>> I do not actually know your name.
>> Clara.
>> Dominic.
>> I know.
Anna told me.
Approximately 3 Saturdays ago.
>> She told you 3 weeks ago and you never >> I was waiting for you to tell me yourself.
>> That is coy.
That is slightly cruel, Clara.
>> I prefer to think of it as patient.
>> There is a greenhouse at the end.
Did you know? Opens on Saturdays only.
Orchids, mostly. And one wall of the most extraordinary climbing roses I have ever seen. I keep meaning to look properly, but I always end up here.
>> I did not know that.
We could. I mean >> if you have time before you go back.
>> I have time.
>> [music] >> After you.
>> [music] >> Oh.
>> I found it by accident 3 months ago.
Nearly walked past it entirely.
>> How does something like this exist and nobody talks about it?
>> People walk past beautiful things all the time.
>> [music] >> In the place I [music] come from >> Yeah.
>> where I live there are roses, too.
Perfectly kept.
>> [music] >> Same height.
Same spacing. Same color. Every single one exactly as it should be.
>> And these?
>> Wrong, technically. Growing wherever they want. Too many blooms on that side.
That one branch going completely the wrong direction. They are so much more beautiful.
>> The perfectly kept ones, P, do they make you feel anything?
>> They make me feel like I should behave.
>> Yes.
I know that feeling.
>> You do?
>> More than I would like to admit to someone I have known for five Saturdays.
>> Five Saturdays is quite a long time, actually.
>> Is it?
>> [laughter] >> I have known some people for years and learned nothing true about them.
>> What do you know that is true about me?
>> You are gentle with things.
The flowers, you handle them like they matter.
You notice details that other people walk past.
You come here for the same reason I do.
Not for the flowers.
>> And what reason is that?
>> To feel like yourself.
Just yourself.
Without the rest of it.
>> I have never had anyone say something true about me that quickly before.
>> I notice things, too.
Apparently.
>> That branch bow.
The one going the completely wrong direction. Look at it. Completely ignoring everything around it.
>> Entirely unbothered.
>> Honestly, my favorite thing in here.
>> Mine, too.
Obviously.
>> [laughter] [snorts] >> I need to be back soon.
>> The beautiful small place.
>> The beautiful small place.
>> Clara.
>> Yes?
>> I am glad you came to the far end of the market today.
>> So am I.
>> Next Saturday.
>> Good morning. Very good morning, Anna.
Thought so.
>> [music] >> Good Saturday. He changed the ribbon, Margaret.
On the wrapping.
Because the twine was catching on the petals. Did he? Who does that?
Who notices that? Someone who is paying attention to the flowers. Hmm.
Do not "m" me, Margaret.
I did not say anything, Your Highness.
You said, "Hmm." "M" is never nothing with you.
What is his name? Dominic.
And what does Dominic do besides wrap flowers in ribbon and notice things? I do not actually know. We talk about turning other things. How the market smells different in autumn. Whether orchids are underrated.
The one rose branch that grows completely the wrong way.
We talked for 2 hours today and I know almost nothing practical about him and I feel like I know everything that matters.
That is either very beautiful or very dangerous, Your Highness.
I know.
Does he know who you are? No.
An I can. When I am there, Margaret, I am just Clara. Not the princess, not the crown, not the protocol, just Ton, Clara. And he looks at me like that is bait enough. Like that is actually everything.
It is everything, Your Highness.
That is rather the point.
Next Saturday feels very far away.
>> New interior design choice?
I like flowers.
You have never liked flowers.
People change, Edward.
You went to the market again this morning.
Henry mentioned it with the specific tone he uses when he is trying not to mention something. Henry should find a hobby.
Dominic.
What?
Who is she?
I do not know much about her.
She comes to the market on Saturdays.
She buys peonies and coffee with too much sugar. She talks about things like Henry, like someone who has been waiting a long time for someone to actually listen.
And you listen.
I listen.
Does she know?
No.
Nobody there does.
I am just kind.
A boy at a flower stall on Saturdays.
And when she finds out you are not just a boy at a flower stall?
I hope by then she knows me well enough that it does not change anything.
And if it does?
Then it does.
But right now, how?
Right now, how?
I am just someone she talks to on Saturday mornings.
And she is Ward. She is the most genuine person I have met in years, Edward.
Maybe ever.
And I do not want to ruin it with kind.
You have got it quite badly, haven't you?
Yes.
The state dinner is in 3 weeks. Father will want you there. The Rosslington royal family is attending. The king, the queen, the princess. I know.
I will will there.
Princess Clara of Rosslington. She is carved, they say she is quite lovely.
Quiet.
Real.
>> What did you say her name was?
>> Clara. Princess Clara of Rosslington.
Clara.
Dominic.
Is there something you need to tell me?
She is going to be at the state dinner.
>> Mhm.
>> She is.
And she does not know who I am.
No.
And I am going to walk into that room and she is going to see me and carve.
Three weeks, little brother.
You have three weeks to figure out what you want her to know, pal, and how you want her to hear it.
Clara.
Of course it is Clara.
>> [music] >> You have moved those white ones four times, son.
>> They are not sitting right.
>> They looked fine the first time.
>> No.
>> No.
They were not fine the first time.
Right.
Nothing to do with it being Saturday, then.
>> She will be here at 9:00, same as always.
Stop fussing.
>> I am not fussing.
>> You have rearranged that display five times since I arrived.
>> Four times.
>> Dominic.
>> There is something I need to tell her today, Anna.
>> Something? Mhm? Is it something true?
>> Yes.
>> And is it something she deserves to know?
>> Yes.
>> Then tell her.
The complicated part is just the telling.
The truth itself is always simple.
You changed to autumn colors.
>> The season changed.
>> I like it. It feels hearing honest.
Like the market is not pretending it is still summer.
>> I have been thinking about honesty actually.
>> Heavy topic for a Saturday morning.
>> Is it?
>> Dominic.
Are you all right?
>> I am. I just aim.
>> Rosemary.
>> Last peonies of the season.
I wanted them to mean something.
>> They always mean something.
>> [music] >> What's that?
Did Jim bring my coffee over?
>> He is being helpful.
>> He has never done that before.
>> He is full of surprises.
>> What is it? Really?
>> Can we walk?
The greenhouse or just anywhere. Away from the stall for a bit.
>> Of course.
Whatever it is, you can just say it.
>> I know. I am.
I am trying to find the right words because the wrong ones would ruin something I do not want ruined.
>> Then start somewhere true and go from there.
>> Every Saturday for the past 6 weeks I have come to this market and the best part of every single one of them has been this.
Whatever this is.
Talking to you about nothing and everything.
And I have been I have not been entirely honest with you.
Not in a harmful way.
Not to deceive you.
But there is something about me that you do not know.
And I I need >> Dominic.
>> I need to tell you before >> Dominic.
There is something about me, too.
>> Mhm.
>> That you do not know.
>> Is there?
>> Yes.
And I have been Clara.
I told myself I was not ready.
That here in this market, it did not matter.
That I was just Clara and you were just Dominic. And the rest of it could stay outside the gates where it belongs.
>> Mhm.
>> But it got >> But it does not stay outside forever.
>> No.
It never does.
>> I want to tell you something and I need you to let me finish before you say anything.
>> Mhm.
>> Can you do that?
>> Can you do the same for me?
>> Yes.
>> Then yes.
>> My name is Dominic.
That part is true.
But my full name is Prince Dominic Alexander of Eden Moor.
My family's estate is on the north side of the city.
I came to this market 6 weeks ago because I needed somewhere to be nobody for a few hours.
And I kept coming back because of you.
And I should have told you weeks ago and I did not because because in here I was just the boy at the flower stall and you looked at me like that was enough.
And I have not had that in time, a very long time.
>> Prince Dominic Alexander of Eden Moor.
>> Yes.
>> [laughter and gasps] >> Clara.
>> I am Princess Clara of Rossington.
>> What? What?
>> My full name is Princess Clara Evangeline of Rossington.
>> Mhm.
>> I live in the palace on the south side of the city. I come here every Saturday because I needed somewhere to be nobody for a few hours.
>> Mhm.
>> And I kept coming back because of you.
>> You are Princess Clara of Rossington.
>> Yes.
>> You are attending the state dinner in 4 days.
>> You know about the state dinner?
>> My brother mentioned it.
He said He said Princess Clara of Rossington would be there. And I I had a rather significant moment in my study that evening.
>> What kind of moment?
>> The kind where you stand very still next to a peony on a windowsill and realize the world is considerably smaller than you thought.
>> [laughter] >> This is not fair.
This is actually quite serious, Clara.
No.
>> I know. I know. It is just >> [laughter] >> 6 weeks. Six Saturdays. Two princes hiding in the same flower market. One prince and one princess.
>> Both pretending to be nobody.
>> Both completely failing.
Anna knew, didn't she?
>> No.
>> [laughter] >> Anna absolutely knew.
>> Jim definitely knew.
Does this mean change things for you?
>> You are still the same person who sat on this bench 30 seconds ago.
>> So are you.
>> Then nothing has changed.
Has it?
>> One thing has changed.
>> What?
>> In 4 days I am going to walk into a state dinner and see you across a The room. Everything you are here, Belle, but also a princess in a palace.
>> Mhm. And I am going to have to pretend that I am meeting you for the first time.
>> Or >> Or?
>> Or you could walk across that grand room and ask me if I would like to dance.
And I could say yes.
>> Mhm.
>> And we would not have to pretend anything at all.
>> Just like that?
>> Same time next Saturday?
>> After the dinner?
>> Especially after the dinner.
>> Just like that.
>> I give them until the second dance.
>> I say first.
>> [laughter] [music] [music] >> There.
I look like myself.
>> That was rather the intention, Your Highness.
Not the diamonds tonight.
The small pearl drops.
Just those.
Your Highness, for a state dinner paying. The pearl drops, please.
He will be there tonight.
>> I know.
Are you ready?
>> I have been ready since Saturday.
>> Your The left cuff.
Henry. If someone, hypothetically, Poe, had been meeting a person in a flower market for six Saturdays without mentioning who they were, Poe.
Hypothetically.
And that person turns out to be Doe, also someone. [music] Someone significant. Would you say the situation was K? Complicated? Mhm. I was going to say remarkable. I would say both, your highness.
For the nerves.
I am not nervous.
You have checked the mirror four times since I arrived.
I wanted to make sure the mo.
You look fine, Dominic.
You look exactly right. Mhm.
She is going to walk into that room and she is already going to know you.
She said just walk across the room and ask her to dance. Mhm.
Then that is what you do.
A pleasure, your highness. We've made great strides.
Indeed, Minister. Most promising.
She has not arrived yet.
The Rossington party was announced five minutes ago.
They will enter from the east corridor.
I was not looking.
Of course not.
Good evening, Dominic. And to you, Ambassador. It's a pleasure. I trust you're finding the arrangements satisfactory. Welcome. Welcome to the gala.
Thank you for having us, your majesties.
Such a pleasure to be here.
Ambassador.
Ambassador. I beg your pardon.
Princess Clara of Ross linton, I do not believe we have met.
>> You must be Prince Dominic. It is a pleasure.
>> I wonder your highness.
Might I have the honor of this dance?
>> I thought you would never ask.
>> You look Clara, Clara.
You look Clara.
>> Like myself?
>> Like everything.
>> You clean up rather well for a flower market boy.
>> You are going to hold that against me forever, aren't you?
>> Absolutely. Every single day.
>> Anna is going to be insufferable when she finds [music] out.
>> Jim already knows.
He has definitely already told Anna.
>> [laughter] >> By next Saturday, the entire market will know.
>> Good.
I am tired of keeping good things quiet.
>> Is this fair? Are we good things? You and I?
>> We are the best thing.
>> [music] >> Oh.
>> I asked Anna if I could borrow the stall for 10 minutes.
>> What did she say?
>> She said I could have it for as long as I needed, Pia.
And then she went to stand next to Jim.
And they have been watching from over there for approximately 7 minutes.
>> [laughter] >> Very subtle.
>> They are trying.
Clara, I came to this market because I needed somewhere to be nobody.
And instead I found you.
And you are the reason I come back. Not the flowers, not the Saturday, not the coffee with too much sugar. You.
>> Dominic, >> I have spent a year learning you.
The way you touch petals before you buy them, the way you laugh when something genuinely surprises you, the way you look at broken, growing, imperfect things like they are the most beautiful things in the world.
I want to look at you like that for the rest of my life.
Will you marry me?
Not the prince, just me.
The flower market boy.
>> It was never the prince I fell in love with.
Yes.
Yes, yes.
>> [laughter] >> Oh my goodness.
I told you, first dance. I said first dance.
>> You said second dance, Anna.
>> I said first.
>> [laughter] [applause] [music] [music] [music] >> In your own words, if you are ready, I choose you.
Not the princess.
You.
The girl who touches petals before she buys them.
Who laughs at rebellious rose branches.
Who made a flower market feel like the best place in the world simply by being in it.
I choose all of it.
Every Saturday.
Every ordinary and extraordinary thing.
You.
>> I choose you.
The boy who changed the ribbon because the twine was catching on the petals.
Who noticed things other people walked past.
Who made me feel like just Clara was enough. Was everything.
I choose you.
Every day.
Starting with Saturdays.
>> Then by your own words, >> [snorts] >> you are each other's.
>> [music] >> Anna.
>> Obviously Anna.
>> She brought them herself. These are from her garden.
>> She said it was the least [music] she could do for the Saturday girl.
>> [laughter] >> Do you remember the first Saturday?
>> You had pollen on your coat from the sweet peas.
You did not notice.
>> [laughter] >> You had it on your sleeve.
You did not notice either.
>> I noticed.
>> You did not say anything.
>> I did not want to [music] seem like I was paying too close attention.
>> You were absolutely paying too close attention.
>> From the very first Saturday.
What do you want?
Tomorrow.
The day after. All of it.
>> Saturday mornings at the market.
>> Always.
>> [laughter] >> The greenhouse. At least once a month.
>> [music] >> Non-negotiable.
>> Coffee with too much sugar.
>> I will personally defend your right to that [music] forever.
>> And this.
Whatever this is mine, where we just talk. Like two people. [music] Not two crowns. Just us.
>> That is all I have ever wanted.
Since the first Saturday.
>> Me, too.
Since before I knew what I was looking for.
We are going to be very good at this, you know? [music] >> At what?
>> Being ordinary.
When we want to be.
Being exactly this.
>> The best [music] in the world at it.
>> Mhm.
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