She gives him a perfect little curtsy before she walks through the door.

The riot of colors and scents is dazzling, as the warm air surrounds them with the bounty of hundreds of flowers. Once she has taken a few steps inside, she clasps her hands in front of her, overjoyed with the sight of such beauty.

"Oh, how lovely!" She darts over to one cluster of flowers, then to another, twirling with light-footed speed to reach each new blossom that catches her eye. She almost seems at home among the flowers; there is nothing feigned about her delight. "I wish I'd come here ages ago!"