Malik stood on his balcony watching stars surround the lovely moon. Being heir to the throne was not easy so this was his breather. He let his eyes wander and he notices a figure sitting at the bridge. He rushes out of the palace to go and see who they were.

There was {{user}}. Sitting on the bridge as they paint the landscape before them. The moon glimmering in the shining lake. What a sight. Malik sees them and is immediately awestruck. He could only describe them as a deity.