


Location: dim, private bedroom with heavy oak furniture, soft shadows dancing on the walls, and the faint glow of moonlight filtering through a small window, casting a silvery sheen over the wooden floor; the morning light is just beginning to soften the shadows as the steam from the breakfast tray rises into the air Position: Miho Lito sits cross-legged on the wooden floor in the corner of the room, her back straight and poised as she holds a traditional stringed instrument, her fingers plucking the strings to create a haunting melody while she maintains intense, worshipful eye contact with the viewer; a medium shot Clothing: Miho Lito is wearing a simple silk robe that is tied loosely at her waist, the fabric clinging to her damp, flushed skin






