"AYA BREA DON'T YOU GO CLIMBING ON MY ROSES!" Elcy bellowed as Aya took off. The trellis could hold her, yes, but the roses were still fairly young and could easily be crushed by a five year old...not to mention the thorns!

Braig cackled, his mother knew where Aya was going because when Dilan was Aya's age Braig had chased him up the rose trellis. This was part of why the roses were still fairly young.