So, after agreeing that it would probably be better if he accompanied her, he reluctantly followed her outside the house to the gardens where she usually liked to play.

He stood behind her as she ran through the flowers, giggling joyously as she skipped and jumped around the grass.

His eyes flitted around curiously, observing everything around him. It was very different to the gardens he was familiar with in Rome. For one thing, there weren't many trees here.

Instead, there was just a small hill in the middle of the gardens. And there wasn't much to see either. There was the occasional flower bed with various flowers blooming everywhere....