No

Though he seems earnest, you don't particularly care for the flower, and neglect to take it from him before moving on. He appears worried, letting it fall to the ground as he rushes to your side again.

"My sincerest apologies, M'lady. Had I any choice as to where I would land, I would have hit the ground before daring to cause you any discomfort." You look at the repentant expression on his charming face, feeling the residual discomfort of having a man fall on top of you; your hands are dirty, your hair's disheveled, and you're relatively certain that your backside's bruised.

As you finish dusting yourself off and recomposing, the Prince wrings his hands uncertainly before you. "Are you in pain? Did you get hurt? Oh, please allow me to assist you, M'lady. I cannot bear to see a maiden in distress. Do you need a place to sit?"

With a flourish, he doffs his velvet cape and spreads it upon the ground. "Won't you please accept my apologies? If there's anything I can do to comfort you, just say the word and I shall do my best!"

The cape isn't the least attractive place to sit, but while he's making the offer, you don't want to pass up the chance to see how far he'd go for your comfort...