Silhouetted against the moon's silver radiance, the intricate patterns of frost on leaves and petals glittered like a celestial dusting. Crystalline pathways wound their way through clusters of winter-blooming flowers, their subtle fragrance mingling with the invigorating scent of evergreen foliage.
A lattice of wrought-iron arbors adorned with climbing vines arched gracefully overhead, creating a natural cathedral beneath the moon's watchful gaze. The distant melody of a trickling fountain added a soothing cadence to the nocturnal symphony.
As we strolled through the garden, Vidar's hand in mine, the moonlight painted our shadows on the cobblestone path. He spoke softly, sharing tales of the garden's history and the significance of each carefully chosen plant.
The ambient glow cast a
