Sun Mote Copse It is raining in my heart

Lucky for Weejay, Wraen had had four years to learn, how to stay quiet, pay attention and truly listen, when spoken to. The change from the shy and withdrawn girl of earlier to this avid and excited story-teller about the vast world of plants was remarkable. The Sovereign loved the light she saw shining from within Eljay's daughter and at that moment felt very positive that the girl would be alright. Despite all the challenges that she had faced during the year. 

She enjoyed the part about cypresses and wondered, how Weejay had found it or who had told her this. For a moment there she thought about the Yggdrassil, which connected nine worlds in Norse legends, was about to tell this to the girl, but decided to save it for later. She did not wish to steal the spotlight with a piece of knowledge that was good for those, who studied cosmology and myths, but had no practical use to evidence-based science. 

"What did you plant in your garden?" she asked, when the girl had paused to draw in breath and then continue to shower her in botanical details. Wraen did not mind, she was interested and amused.