Beside a crystal-clear mountain lake, the silver moonlight hit the water like a mirror, reflecting the night sky.
A breathtakingly beautiful female sat quietly on the soft, dew-kissed grass. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders as her gaze drifted toward the distant horizon. The night wind was cool, rustling her silk dress gently.
A tall, handsome man walked over softly, his movements smooth and silent. He sat down right beside her, extending his long arms to pull her back into his broad, warm chest.
The female didn't pull away. She simply leaned her back against his chest, her eyes remaining quiet and thoughtful.
The man picked up her small, slender hand, gently stroking her knuckles with his thumb.
After a long moment of tranquil silence, he leaned down slightly, his deep voice floating softly into her ear.
"What are you thinking about so deeply, my dear?"
