Prologue
In a lake somewhere in the world, there is a woman that look upon the stars. She looks at it and smile.
There is an old man beside this young woman.
The difference between them is very striking.
The young woman appears to be the very personification of youth and beauty while the old man seems to emit some ancientness and decrepit.
The old man watches the young woman. The night is calm, the breezy wind passes through this area of the forest and everything felt right and proper in this world
But the old man could never always remain calm as he clicked his tongue and then ask
'Lady. What are you watching?'
The old man also looks at the stars. But all he could see is twinkling stars and the open skies. While the stars are very beautiful, which beautiful thing that he had not seen before.
