As Marcel's curiosity surfaced, he couldn't help but inquire further. "What exactly is this place, Melvin?" His question was accompanied by a blend of fascination and eagerness.
Melvin's smile remained enigmatic, his gaze moving from Marcel to encompass the entire space. "Heure d'Or is a place I've always dreamt of creating—a sanctuary of beauty and tranquillity," he explained, his voice holding a touch of reverence. "It's a garden of moments, a corner of the world where time seems to slow down, and the beauty of nature takes centre stage. A place to find respite from the chaos, to savour the simple pleasures, and to embrace the golden hours of life."
His words held a poetic quality, a reflection of the sentiment that had driven him to craft this enchanting space. With each word, the essence of Heure d'Or seemed to come to life—the idea of a haven where the beauty of nature could be appreciated in its purest form.
