Still, I shouldn't be so jumpy. You're the second person I've taken aim at by mistake.

[And now that that's out of the way, she begins to feel a touch exposed. Rosamund bites her lip and glances around the illusory bedchamber. There's no grand secrets here, but it's personal all the same.]

Well! Welcome to the Kingdom of Reverie! Or a very small part of it at least.