Yousho just stood there and somehow knew that Kaori was not aware of his presence. He also knew a bit about what she was experiencing.
“She really seems totally in love with what she is doing,” Yousho said to himself.
At one point the eyes of Yousho and Kaori met and there seemed to be a pause. Kaori then continued to dance seemingly unaware of Yousho’s presence.
At that moment Yousho began to develop an admiration for Kaori and the sweet voice she had. In addition to being a lover of the Gods, a medicine woman, and a songstress, Kaori was a very beautiful woman. She often dressed herself with beautiful multi-colored shells that hung from her neck. These had been obtained for her by her father while he was trading in Mento. Yousho noticed all of her body adornments as he stood there looking at Kaori.
Kaori continued to dance majestically around the hut. She moved with a grace and ease of one who was deeply in love. She still had not noticed Yousho. She was in rapture. Nothing would disturb her.
“I had not noticed how beautiful she is,” he thought.
“I should not disturb her, but I am so moved by her right now. She is so attractive, so mmm. Must not disturb her,” he thought.