"...I understand. I'm coming so please wait for a moment."
After saying such, Haru pulled Vladimir's hand and quickly walked towards the balcony. She looked around and smiled in relief upon seeing the familiar trees and plants in front of her. She extended her right palm and softly blew on it. Numerous glowing pollen drifted in the air and onto the trees.
With an enchanting voice, she whispered her decree. "Unto the King, deliver thy plea; this Queen has heard thy King's voice. Now, an old comrade has come, I shall await you to our lover's ground."
The branches of the trees quivered, then one-by-one, their roots snapped up from beneath the soil. Several trees suddenly came alive, with branches as their arms and roots as their feet, they scampered everywhere to look for their King and deliver their master's message.
Haru continued her enchantment and a gigantic root with intricate stems slowly creeped out from the ground to the balcony.