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He nods and takes her to the garden, and he sits on a ledge that overlooks the deep pond with plum petals scattered across the surface made. The ledge itself had wood covering the ground that they would've sat on otherwise.

He wraps his right arm around her waist over her shoulder, "What do you think, my sweet cygnet? There'll be lanterns floating by in a bit, since the small children make lanterns and let them go down a river that goes to this pond..." He explains, already seeing the glows of the lotus-like lanterns.