I have to admit that Splendor was one of the better places my mun's sent me to even though I've been enjoying the peace and quiet. Certainly better than the gardens that old hag ran or the house with that nutter claiming to be my mother, at least.

By the way -- for all this nostalgia, neither of us ever actually spoke to one another in Splendor, right? The name's Anastasia. Anastasia Nikolaevna. Nice to meet you.