Inanna looks back at her elder sister with a smile. "And what's wrong with a little drama, dear Indira? Or do you believe that I am not up to the task?"<br/><br/>She turns back to Adnan, her expression changing to a more thoughtful one. "A place that is not here. But what do you mean? Should I imagine us back at the castle? At our summer home? Or somewhere beyond reach, a place that is not part of our kingdom at all?"<br/><br/>As she speaks, she does get an image, a simple one as she mulls the possibilities. A virginal forest glade, A low hill with a roaring waterfall, a scattering of tress under a light blanket of snow.