"Our garden," she gently corrected. Not Poe's or Finn's, but their's. Something she created initially for the pair, but it was something for all of them to enjoy. Though, she was starting to feel guilty for Poe's idea.

"What you have built me is more than enough. It's four walls, and a bed. There's nothing else I really need." Never mind the fact she had slept in less. Sometimes in trees, sometimes with the Amazons out in various fields...or a cave.

All done to show she was strong, and able to hold her own. That wouldn't be the case for the next six months.