Marian thought about the violence in her city, of all that had happened before suddenly appearing in this place. She should have been alarmed, should have been terrified and ready to get out but... it was peaceful here. Maybe that was some sort of illusion as well, and maybe there was something about the whole thing that was lulling Marian unnaturally but... Marian found she didn't really mind.
"So I could leave if I wanted to?" she asked Elaine, watching the bees that alighted on the vivid lavender. "Or... I could stay? For a time?"
Somewhere, on the other side of this dream cottage, the Sheriff was looking for her. Guy was looking for her. Robin didn't want her.