Through the mist and gargoyles,
the little duchess turns the corner round the trees.
“Goodness gracious, your garden is just so beautiful!”
“Thanks dear. Would you like to try these golden apples?
“Well I suppose so, gold is my favorite color, did you know?”
Crunch. “Oh my! This is the most delicious fruit I’ve ever tasted! Thank you… thank you.”
“Of course, my garden is your garden.”