Rose watched the guard warily. He didn't trust him. He had back up which was usually a  bad sign. "She" takes the small cream colored envelope and looks at the seal. He could almost guarentee it was a royal decree or invitation to come to the royal house. He did NOT wish to do so. He looks at the envelope. Hesitating as his better senses told him not to open it. To leave the letter inside the envelope and run if at all possible. Good manners and upbringing told him to not open it was rude manners. He fought a mental battle between the lush eyelashes of his now closed eyes. Sighing a bit and opens them. Slowly opening the seal of the envelope. A strange wift of something hit him in the face. Then...he sighs and pulled the letter out. Reading it but that strange scent hit him again and again. Letters began blurry and the paper seemed to be turning cloudy. He shakes his head and tries to finish reading. The sickly sweet aroma though pounded upon his senses. "N---" he started to say no when he blacked out and crumpled into the guard. Knocked out cold by the strangely perfumed letter. The perfume would not bother the guards except the one in the back who was unused to strange scented things as he was new to the prince's men. He only slightly felt himself picked up and carried bridal style.