They  say that she is still hiding  in the rainforests  of juniper and fir trees around the  Black river spring. She is wandering through the forests of Plitvice   and carefully watching  hundreds of springs that give life to one of the most beautiful lakes in the world, that give life to the whole universe of living beings from here to the end of the world  to the eternity.

Black  Queen, ....is her name

He, who hasthe honour to be close to her even for the moment, must be over- joyous. To feelthe scented breath of life..., of hers, which carries the reverie of anycreature to the most concealed nook of the mind, which creates the mostmagnificent fancy lace and disperse it throughout the space out of pure beautyand convenience. Fear, ecstasy, pride and worship could be felt by every puresoul on entering this sacred area.

And...,look...,a miracle...everybody is speaking loudly or by himself: » Here I am coming Black Queen, here I am at home in your lap, as the God has created it tobe the home for all.