The pungent fragrance of some strange flowers was filling the room, which was pleasant to nerves yet had a queer appearance, as the shiny black flowers were scattered on the floor creating a romantic atmosphere, dim fancy lanterns were absent from the scenario.
Every square corner had an empty space for the lanterns yet there was no light in the room except the moonlight, which was peeking into the chamber from the large hole drawn out of the roof, special incense was lit to enhance the capability and to draw a sensual scenario.
The walls were dipped into the ink of black which left no room for anyone to predict the surroundings or to see anything or any person present in the room. Long veins of black leaves and those strangely pitch black flowers were surrounding each wall, as if the black paint of the wall was again covered with the wallpaper of those jet black flowers.
