Talia is wondering just how big the palace is. They pass through several halls before reaching the glass  dome covered garden.  That doesn't mean that she doesn't take in the artwork and the armor along the way. Talia had never seen so many different types of brightly covered  flowers in her life. A melodic voice carries a tune that Talia had heard soldiers singing marching on the battle field before, but it sounds different now. And then she spots who must be Doragon's mother, who looks just as human as he does. Another curtsy to her majesty. "I am glad to meet you as well. I require nothing more at the moment," she says quietly. Talia smiles as the children fly in and start pesting Doragon to play. She startles as a pair of wings spread from his shoulders and he takes flight. "Thank you. The gardens look very beautiful even from her." From the sound of it, there are several waterfalls within the enclosure. Talia glances up to see Doragon and his siblings flying about in the air.