Centaurea Napulifera

Scientific description

Taxon: Angiospermatophyta (Magnoliophyta)
Class: Dicotyledonatae (Magnoliatae)
Subclass: Asteridae
Order: Asterales (Compositales)
Family: Asteraceae (Compositae)
Common name: Feverfew
Origin: Southeastern Europe, the Balkan Peninsula, and Romania

Description:
It is an annual herbaceous plant, a thermophilic species that loves light. A taproot extends underground, with a well-developed root system. The stem is erect, up to 30 cm tall, leafy, woolly, tomentose, simple, or very rarely branched. Basal leaves, but also lower ones, are petiolate, elongated, sinuate-dentate or lyrate, hairy, and glandular. The central flowers are white, and the marginal ones are blue, with a diameter of up to 3 cm, gathered in bunches. It blooms from April to June.

Propagation: Seeds, stolons

Ecology:
Often found on grassy slopes, in meadows, shrubs, and forest edges. It thrives on slopes, in sunny, dry, and rocky areas.

Use:
It is used as an ornamental plant, with horticultural importance, used for landscaping courtyards, gardens, and rockeries. In the past, it was used as a medicinal plant for treating fatigue, as an antiseptic, and antispasmodic.

Threat: It is a rare plant due to excessive grazing and agriculture.

Creative writing inspired by Centaurea Napulifera

Written by Petrescu Alexandru 

The Curse of Dawn

A long, long time ago, when mountains still harbored gods' secrets and the wind was a messenger from realm to realm, there lived a priestess, Doria. She was pale and modest, with blue eyes like winter skies. Doria possessed the special gift of listening to the songs of stars. Locals in the valley called her "The Maiden of the Dawn" because she would go up the cliffs every morning, frost-covered, to pray and invoke the light.

But in one spring, the light did not return. The dawns never rose, and shadows lingered long after night should have fled. It was said that Tarbos, the god of forgetfulness, had stirred himself out of his sleep deep in the earth and stolen the first light of day. Fear came upon the villages, and even the mountain springs froze.

Weak as she was, Doria climbed the highest mountain—Mount Lunaria—where Tarbos was rumored to possess his power. Three nights and three days, she prayed into the biting wind, until the god arrived in his fury. He offered her a choice: let darkness rule, or surrender her heart for the return of dawn. Without faltering, Doria chose sacrifice.

Where her heart landed on the cold earth, only a single flower bloomed—silver-stemmed, dressed in soft violet and bright blue. It was unlike all others, blooming on the desolate cliffs, but only at sunrise. The locals called it Centaurea napulifera, and they believed that it held Doria's last breath and promise.

Even now, the flower still blooms where light meets frost, where silence is sung—informing the world that even in the darkest hour, one human's courage can bring back the dawn.

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