She watches in awe as the rose bush comes into view; it's magical to her. Taking the offered rose with a smile, Bela brings it up to her face and smells it, the pleasant aroma attacking her senses. It also feels so real, so vivid, adding to the overall effect of the dream. "Thank you, Arthur." Bela sets the rose down on her lap before turning her attention back to him.

"So, keep it simple and not elaborate. Then everything will be fine." It did sound very complicated to Bela, but she was determined to get it right and follow Arthur's instructions to the letter; after all, he was the teacher and she was the student. Bela watches in fascination as the park begins to change again, flashing Arthur a very gleeful smile. She felt like a child in a sweet shop.

"What else do I need to know?"