A youthful monarch and an enchanting woman share a moment, their legs intertwined. The woman, elegantly flipping through the pages with slender fingers, recites the text in a captivating tone. Hear this. Harmony is the reciprocity between two beings, resonating in unison. As both body and mind mature, sailing on the boat of joy, how can one not be enraptured? For a hundred winter nights, the lady reads to the king. Teetering on the edge of suspense, they are carried away in an instant. They embrace, merging seamlessly. Until concealed secrets unfurl, stirring everything awake, the king and the lady exist merely within a dream.