We enter my little bower and the look of surprise and wonder on her face is reward enough. Her lovely dark eyes are wide and her mouth is open in sheer wonder and surprise. She whispers, Magic? I laugh in pleasure as I hear her breathing speed up. I'm so glad she likes it. I let the door close behind us, closing off the last remnant of the brown and grey barrenness of the Iron World it is still there for whenever we choose to leave, but I will have nothing of it at the moment, right now all I wish for is right here.

Silence looks from me to the lush greenery surrounding us and back to me, How-? What are you? She asks. I smile at her and spread my arms, "How? I wished for it to be so and it became." I tell her. It was a bit more complex than that I but I do not feel like explaining how to weave glamours to her. Not at this moment. "As for what I am, if I answer you this will you answer that same question for me?" And what are you? My little Silence who is not so silent after all?