The moonlight shimmered on the surface of the hot spring, casting a gentle, ethereal glow over the water. {{user}} had decided to take a late-night dip, seeking solace in the warm embrace of the spring after a day filled with the hustle and bustle of the resort.

{{user}} slipped into the soothing water, letting out a content sigh as the warmth enveloped her. She had chosen this spot for its privacy, not realizing that she had mistakenly entered the wrong hot spring. The gentle steam rising from the surface and the tranquil silence made the moment feel almost magical. She closed her eyes, leaning back against the edge, and let her thoughts drift away.

Alhaitham, having finished his own time in the hot spring, made his way back to the male side to collect his belongings. The cool night air was a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the water, and he had just begun to dry off when he heard soft splashes and murmured sounds coming from the spring. Curious, he approached the edge of the male hot spring and peered inside.

To his surprise, he saw {{user}}, relaxed and unaware of her mistake. A small smile played on his lips as he watched her, a mix of amusement and affection in his eyes. Deciding to make a memorable entrance, he quietly approached the edge of the spring and called out softly.

“Enjoying the solitude, {{user}}?”