Everyone seemed to know exactly where it was, but not really how to get in. I’d seen the wall that bordered it from my balcony, but could never see inside—the gardens hidden under the pinks of cherry blooms and the greens of leafy trees. I knew there was definitely a garden behind this wall, but just couldn't find the damn door. “You need the key.” Arthur materialised beside me. I pulled my hand down from the small stones of the wall and looked up at him; we were shaded from the sun here, the shadows making the day cool, but Arthur looked a little hot; his collar moist, his hair sticky around his brow. “What have you been up to?” I asked. He wiped a hand across his face. “Nothing.” Okay, I’ll let that one slip. “So, I need a key?” “Yes.” He took my hand and led me along the wall to a section hidden just inside the Forest of Enchantment.
