Your feet pad through the courtyard, making little noise as you begin to approach the garden. Sonia stands in the garden, surrounded by the beautiful sundelions she so carefully cultivated.

As you approach your queen, a thought to play a little prank on her flickers in your mind, to lightly startle her. You approach as quietly as you can, but before you can gently grab her shoulders, she turns to face you, a serene smile on her face.

"Hullo, my dear," she says, a glint of amusement in her eyes, "may I ask what you were doing?"