Her brows furrowed, eyes still shut. The trickling of water was not what she expecting when descending into an underground passage. Then she was sitting, and her eyes slowly peeked open.

For a moment, all she could do was stare slackjawed at the meticulously decorated cavern that undoubtedly had her in mind when it was crafted. Her eyes flitted to the lights, the pond, the bed she sat on as her palms pressed to the blankets and she turned to get a full look at it and the couch both.

Then, she looked up to Red Son, her eyes shimmering with tears. "You - you got this for me?"