Ankyra Sound Marigold

She saw it, the moment she broke his heart, this man she knew but didn't. What was his name? Reverie could think of nothing else even as he spoke, even as he went on about pressing matters. His name, she needed to remember his —
The flower world. She snapped to attention then, her heart still lodged somewhere in her throat and racing. The world narrowed to a sharpened focus on him, his dark eyes like a storm. Riordan. That was his name. He had told her about the flower world first, yes, she remembered now; it was he who had shown her how to go back, if only for a visit. He had walked with her that first time, and many times after.
She had told him that it was like a garden. Their garden.
Her eyes heated with tears as she stared at him. He wasn't looking at her anymore but she couldn't look away from him. Training, She echoed numbly, voice breaking just a little. Of course I remember, but... training for what?