On the edge of a yacht made of rosewood, she contemplates the twilight of the sunset, in which the colours of saffron seemed to mix with the colors of orange flowers, holding a book with an antique leather cover that smelled of Taif roses and the scent of cedar wood to spread a fresh and warm aura that pleases her heart. In those moments, the agarwood pieces flung themselves into the sea, piercing the clouds of incense sticks, causing them to fall into a deep slumber!
