Heaps of shame was Arion's baggage. Sapphire's image played as a mirage in the desert of his roamings. No one understood his madness. He was mocked and ridiculed by his peers. Their voices fell deaf on his ear. He sketched her image in the likeness of a jewel out of his heart's longings. Arion heard the wind whisper her name and saw her reflection in the glow of the moon. What was their destiny? Where would fate lead the Lovers? He found himself drowning in a world only he could understand. She was his world; the stars, the sun, and the moon were adorned for the two Lovers.