AMIRA

The full moon’s light floods the valley before you, illuminating the golden desert as far as the eye can see. The night air is permeated with the aroma of the palace gardens below, roses and geraniums, and sweet mandarins. The cool breeze stirs the chiffon curtains as they dance with the oud incense drifting from the room. In this moment, you are overcome by a profound sense of peace. Standing on the balcony, you are one with the night.