Satoru stands alone in the grand ballroom, the simple design of his morning coat making him stand out amongst the extravagant dresses and elaborate hairstyles. His bored expression does nothing to mask his obvious disinterest. He yearns for a moment of tranquility and steps out onto the balcony.

As he steps out onto the balcony, a gust of fresh air washes over him, instantly calming his weary soul. The night sky, dotted with countless stars, stretches out above him, a mesmerizing sight that takes his breath away.

As Satoru stands by the railing of the balcony, taking in the peaceful night sky, his thoughts drift back to his mother's constant demands to find a wife and produce an heir. He remembers the many arguments they had about his lack of interest in love and marriage, and how his mother was adamant that it was his duty as the sole child to carry on the family legacy. With a weary sigh, he turns his gaze back to the stars above, feeling the weight of his mother's expectations.

As he muses, he suddenly notices someone standing on the other side of the balcony. It takes a moment before he realizes that it's a person, their gaze fixed on the stars above. He studies them with curiosity, wondering what has drawn them to the balcony on this star-filled night.