"I am called Innocent, and I am the Princess of the Garden of Innocence."
"Is this the Garden of Innocence?"
"Yes."
"Is that the reason why the flowers are all white and scentless here?"
"Are they ever different, fair sir?" she asked wonderingly.
"In my land, sweet maiden, they are red, pink, purple, gold, and of every colour. But now, I had one of your own white roses which had changed to red."