[Caroline Chant looked at her daughter, and sighed a bit.]

Oh, Gwendolen, Gwendolen - I'm pretty sure there would have been ways to make yourself stand out, without stealing your own brother's magic wholesale!

[She then looked at her daughter, and smiled.]

...Though it was pretty impressive that you even managed to do it at all, I thought, to be honest.

- How old were you, anyway, when you did it? Five?

[And outside the rooms - Serena, Camille and Luna the cat had made it out of the buildings, and were now walking through the gardens.]

...It's soo nice here!

[Serena said, offering Camille some of the cookies she'd brought with her from home. Munch munch!]

[- And then, she nearly choked on her cookies as she caught sight of somebody she'd never thought she'd meet here.]

...Oh, no - Can it really be him?

[She muttered in dismay, motioning Camille to hide behind some bushes with her.]

- What in the world is Lord Darien of all people doing here, anyway!

...Sheesh...