The section before had been beautiful with flowers from all over the world, lovingly tended by the servants, and his mother. There is a small waterfall, tumbling over a rock formation, into a pool where lillies used to be. But now the water isn't clean and is clogged by the plants.

"If you would like it, its yours." He says softly, letting her see what he remembers. "You can change it, or do anything you want with it." He gestures back to where they'd started their conversation with the turtleducks. "If you want to join it to the larger garden, that's fine too. I just thought..." A deep breath. "I thought you'd like a place that was just yours."